September 21, 2013
I'm will quit harping on the fact that I tend to start these pockets of words retelling the usual coffee/caffeine story. I'm gonna go with it, because it's a morning comfort, a ritual. I'm going to ignore how upsetting it is that I haven't properly finished the last month or two. I'm just going to move forward, grateful about the new setting I'm in for the next four months, abundant with sunlight, smelling of new wallpaper and brewing coffee. This isn't exactly what I prayed for, but quiet and cleanliness, what more can I ask for? Nothing... for now.