I find myself in a state of morning tiredness. The cool air sharpens the senses. Against my hands, against my face.The light bicycle jacket should not yet be disregarded for the season.
Overcast. Cloudy. Stark Bewölkt?
The night has been short. My own fault, that. I now long to go back to bed and sleep some more. I imagine many people have a similar feeling in the morning.
Rain is promised.
No coffee for me, thank you.
That was yesterday. Today - heute - is a day without sock, yelling directed at me for something that is probably my mistake (I'm sorry, by the way), fresh sheets and a LANCER game in the late evening/early night. Oh, and double caffee latte was had along side a croissant baked good with chocolate in it for morning meal and liquid.
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