Its been a strange morning. Can you believe I got up at 4:30?
I went to bed early. I was thinking I would write more last night, but I started to yawn. And well, it felt so good under the fresh flannel sheets. I went right to sleep.
Of course, I started to think about Derrick. What he'd be doing right now. He was sleeping too. But I had had enough sleep by 4:30. 5:30 the old time. I made coffee and started typing again. Hoping I'd go somewhere..and I did. Places I didn't expect to go in the story.
my passion for beauty