Start of the Day
I woke to the morning light. I had slept throughout the night without waking, which is something that I haven’t done in the longest of time. I crawled out of bed and microwaved a cup of coffee. Between my first and third gulps from the cup, I peeked between the louvers to see a beautiful day blooming outside.
I decided that I must get out of the house and enjoy the day. I did the bathroom thing, showered, deodorized, brushed my teeth and combed my hair. I put on my favorite t-shirt and then my lucky baseball-cap. I placed the camera and notebook in the backpack and then rested its strap around my left shoulder. I grabbed my wallet with one hand and with the other I took some change from the counter to put in my pocket. It was then that I noticed that I had forgotten to put my blue-jeans on. Thank goodness for pockets.