Wednesday, January 5, 2011

6:00AM in My Kitchen

I know it's only 6 o' clock, but I can't help from wanting to open my drapes and see if the suns out. It feels like 10am or even 10:45. I've been up since 5am cooking breakfast, not brushing my teeth, and feeling remorseful about everything that has and hasn't happened in my life.

Last night I tried reading this.

I have to ride four blocks, but before I go I still have to brush these coffee teeth.