Wednesday, June 22, 2011

Day Seventeen

Another small, excessively simple thing for today. This morning, my alarm went off at 5:00am, as usual. But I had the day off. So today I got to revel and rejoice in the supremely delicious feeling of turning one's alarm off and snuggling back into bed.

I dreamed of writing, and then woke up a few hours later and had a productive day filled with words.

So simple. So wonderful, in so many ways.

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