Foggy, Miserable and Gloomy

Just my cup of tea.

I woke up this morning with the cracking door bell ring of my phone. Third day from waking up with this alarm and I am still jumping. DING...EVERYONE DOWN!!! just kidding. : )

I woke up to no light, I felt like it was 4 in the morning in the middle of a cold desert. I opened my blinds and drank some water, but my cold feet needed to be tucked back into bed. I run around my upstairs hoping to wake up. Well, oh well, coffee time. I didn't want to resort to coff...I lied, I look for every excuse to drink the harsh stuff. I look up at the clouds with the sound of hot water slowly steeping into the filter and on into the pot. Awhhh, the smell of french roast on a cold day. I finished my agency letter and I have four to send out. Two of each version. Didn't think I could do it did you?

What time is it? Shower time, ahhh it is way to cold though. I am turning up the heat full blast. I hate the summer but I have to admit the showers were nice.

I have to run, I just got a text message.