Oh look. It’s 5:20 a.m. and I find myself once again on the couch in the living room. Throat is dry as a day old piece of toast. Eeesch. At least I have a moment whilst drinking my honey laden tea to write on my favorite blog. Or, rather, post. I’m tired. Have been tired since yesterday when I didn’t get enough sleep then. And now there are carryover minutes of tired left over from yesterday making me tired today.
The April showers are here. It has been raining for two days now. The colors on the flowering trees are phenomenal in the neutral, muted light of the day. If my camera could take a normal picture, I’d post one. However, it is currently possessed, so every image I capture is riddled with harbingers of the coming apocalypse. Mostly a glowing, melty sky.
Got a cough drop?