i wake up every morning to the sun rising over the half - built arena across from my building. at precisely 7:30, a sunbeam will slap me on the face, and urge my lazy ass to get out of bed. if it's a cloudy day, i will hear the sweet sounds of dave matthews's "dodo" politely nudging me into the conscous world. today, at around 6:30, the men from
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ahh, curtains. the secret of late mornings.
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And yeah that part was my favorite too...
And I had to get hot chocolate last night because it was so cold here...my sweatshirt was clearly not warm enough. So there.
I miss you.
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