It'll be better in the Morning
Day. Night. Today. Tomorrow. Last week. Weekends. Weekdays... I've been so busy lately so little, it seems, really distinguishes these things anymore. Instead, I've measured time in songs, laughter, and the moments between smiles.
The world has been gray for so long, I was beginning to forget what the sun looked like. For a brief while, I stepped out of the monotonous florescent lit corridors and under the sky to the warmth of the sun on my face. The soggy cold and monochrome transformed into vibrant colors and spring blossoms the entire way home. It wasn't for long, but it was enough.
Riley and Sebastian have taken to sleeping outside my bedroom door if I don't let them in before I go to bed. (I didn't know this) Mander knocked and told me it was too pathetic to see them out there and let them in. I feel terrible about that. Riley is snoring something fierce.
Also, I have an insatiable craving for toast. Mmm.
The world has been gray for so long, I was beginning to forget what the sun looked like. For a brief while, I stepped out of the monotonous florescent lit corridors and under the sky to the warmth of the sun on my face. The soggy cold and monochrome transformed into vibrant colors and spring blossoms the entire way home. It wasn't for long, but it was enough.
Riley and Sebastian have taken to sleeping outside my bedroom door if I don't let them in before I go to bed. (I didn't know this) Mander knocked and told me it was too pathetic to see them out there and let them in. I feel terrible about that. Riley is snoring something fierce.
Also, I have an insatiable craving for toast. Mmm.