Deep Exhale
I woke up this morning.
Not with the use of an alarm clock, but when my body wanted to.
Not in some strange place, but in my own bed.
Not with a raging hangover, but just with a pleasant, rested feeling.
Not with anything to do, but a day completely and utterly devoid of any real need to get up.
And I loved it.
I have got to start treating myself to more days like this. I can't remember the last one, and I can't really envision more than a handful of possibilities in the next couple of months, but man.... today rocked!
Somewhat unlrelated, but still showing how little I had to do today: Is it just me, or does just about everyone have a MySpace page?!? Like, I thought I was pretty down with the self-important internet usage, but wow... that's a whole other level.
Not with the use of an alarm clock, but when my body wanted to.
Not in some strange place, but in my own bed.
Not with a raging hangover, but just with a pleasant, rested feeling.
Not with anything to do, but a day completely and utterly devoid of any real need to get up.
And I loved it.
I have got to start treating myself to more days like this. I can't remember the last one, and I can't really envision more than a handful of possibilities in the next couple of months, but man.... today rocked!
Somewhat unlrelated, but still showing how little I had to do today: Is it just me, or does just about everyone have a MySpace page?!? Like, I thought I was pretty down with the self-important internet usage, but wow... that's a whole other level.
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