It's really quite note-worthy of how awake one can be one
morning and how
absolutly not, another.
I fine tuned a song on my guitar and cut branches that were
hiding the garbage can outside. I spent an hour perfecting
an email, did the sink of dishes, dusted things up high
and had the urge to swim in the pool.
All before 8:30 am.
My creative juices do flow.
Today.
But tommorrow?
I may as well don a cap of slothery and climb into a bed of lazy leaves.
Two upbeat days in a row?
Sheesh, who am I kidding but myself.
But I do kid myself because I am more of one then a sloth. At least for now.
And longterm I do thank my pops for that one.
And shorterm I just look at Life in the eyes and smile,
knowing that from it, I get everything I have.
I get the happiness that gives me the energy to do what I do in the morning.
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