First out of bed. Moving slowly. Roust the boy, persuade the wife. Cereal and PB-and-J. Coffee and cream. One to go. Load ’em up and head on out. Drive by the water hearing it’s call. Sometimes yielding to the desire for the briefest glimpse of liquid peace. Hustle in. Set up for the day. Sit a moment with a warmed mug of turbo-loaded coffee.
Breathe. Release. Begin.
joining in with all other participants of #writealm december prompt-a-day.