*waking up periodically through the night,
conscious enough to identify the sound of water plummeting earth
sleeping in until 8:30 am**
the quiet light of rainy mornings
the inevitable grey of the sky
orange juice
lounge clothes
a fireplace
a pile of books (read: homework)
the family
the feller,
whom will come with his own pile of books (read: homework)
and for a new way of thinking about things,
which will be shared soon enough.
also, i have no reason to leave the house today.
joy!
*i wish i had the balls (yes, i said it) to be outside in the cold at the beach. but i don't. i am always always cold.
**with classes at 8 am (20-40 min from home, depending on traffic) and work at 6:45 am (much much closer), 8:30 am is a luxury only to be afforded on saturday mornings, and sometimes on sundays.
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