This morning I was awoken by the call of my boss.
My deep slumber played me as a fool, telling me lies and forcing myself to neglect my duties.
No matter how many times I share the same information with you or myself, I hope that some day it will stick.
I tried to continue my morning without drowning in shame and eventually I did.
It’s been cloudy and cold these past couple of days which doesn’t help the mood (nor my plants).
To make up for our time lost, I’ll write something great later.
And by great I mean, it’s something.
I wish you a better day than mine, a better morning than mine, and a wonderful night.