Views from the Window
I woke up this morning much earlier than I wanted or expected to. I sat up in bed and looked out the window over the lake. Despite the rain, there was something incredibly beautiful about the view. I laid in bed for awhile, but finally inched my way downstairs and into the living room. Off of the living room is a sun porch with yet another wide, open view of the lake. I made coffee and chose to sit and look out over the water.
I'm on my third cup of coffee this morning. I wish I could do this every morning. It'd be nice to wake up, sit and enjoy a cup of coffee and a nice view, and ease into the day. Normally I jump out of bed, shower, and rush outside to the car to head off to work or school. I wish I could take more time to enjoy myself in the morning. It's the start of the day--the first chance to make the best of it--and I never stop to enjoy it.
Life has been very surreal lately. I'm enjoying it--i mean really enjoying it, don't get me wrong, but it still seems like something is going to blow up in my face because I'm not used to all of this. I love it, but I'm slightly fearful.
Alas, I hear Ryan coming downstairs. I think I shall go walk by the lake.
I'm on my third cup of coffee this morning. I wish I could do this every morning. It'd be nice to wake up, sit and enjoy a cup of coffee and a nice view, and ease into the day. Normally I jump out of bed, shower, and rush outside to the car to head off to work or school. I wish I could take more time to enjoy myself in the morning. It's the start of the day--the first chance to make the best of it--and I never stop to enjoy it.
Life has been very surreal lately. I'm enjoying it--i mean really enjoying it, don't get me wrong, but it still seems like something is going to blow up in my face because I'm not used to all of this. I love it, but I'm slightly fearful.
Alas, I hear Ryan coming downstairs. I think I shall go walk by the lake.