It's morning and the air filling my room is crisp and cool-like fall. And fall soothes me in a way no other season can. I wish there was a newspaper to pick up on the front porch so I could read it with tea in the kitchen or living room. Except we don't use those common areas in this house. We still haven't kicked the college dorm room habit, so we drink tea and read the imaginary newspaper in our rooms. My room is mustard yellow and beaming with the highlights of the sun that come through the curtains.
It is morning and everything is fresher than it was towards the end of yesterday. Wait, why was I mad last night again? Now, I'm slightly embarrassed that I ever felt negative feelings at all.
It's Saturday and the thought of have tos came into my mind briefly in my sleep.
-"Have to get up and go to yoga...."
-No, you don't have to. Have to's are for Mondays, and Tuesdays and Wednesdays.
Saturdays are for sleeping and feeling the coolness of your sheets on your skin; for letting the sun greet you in place of a loud annoying alarm.
-Why, hello Mr. Sun. Come in.
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It's funny because I apprently haven't kicked the dorm room habit either. I'm always in my room when my roommates are home. But maybe it's actually because I don't know them that well. Hmmm ...
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