For the record, I'm not a morning person. Never have been. I can burn the midnight oil, but when dawns first light hits, I'm like Lestat searching for my dark corner to retire and repose. Mornings are always an interesting time for me.Depending on my night's rest, I'm the moodiest SOBs you'd ever deal with. I'm sure we're all like that. Then other days, I might rise up with a healthy attitude, ready to course through the day.
And today is such a grateful to be alive. Hello! I'm so there...and rest had nothing to do wit' it.
More later...
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