cimorene

i slept well. for the first time, really, in a while. i have to work in an hour and forty-five minutes. and i still have to eat, too.

i like getting up early--it's nice when the house is lit only by pale sunlight and you're the only one moving around, making tea, sitting down in front of the computer when the room is cast in shades of gray like a picture with the saturation turned down. i really value my before-work hours. if i'm scheduled too early i don't have time to check my email AND get writing done, and that's very sad. >.> in fact, if i want to get any writing done, i guess i have to go do it.