Late, Early, Battery Dying
Wouldn’t it be nice if work didn’t get in the way of life? Then an entry like this about the morning would actually be posted in the morning. Anyway . . .
It is a peaceful morning; more servers than diners in the hotel restaurant make for quick service. Something pleasant and easily forgotten by Michael McDonald plays on the radio. Outside, it is sunny and warm, with what looks like a light breeze. I haven’t actually stepped outside, so I have no idea if it is a cool breeze. Definitely not the rain and devastation I was hoping for this trip.
Breakfast is a bagel and cream cheese, fresh fruit and oatmeal perfect for hanging wallpaper. Am I the only person on the planet who believes oatmeal should still retain some of its pre-cooked shape?
Obnoxious as the sound may be at 4am, I miss waking to the sound of robins wooping. Here is is the sound of the A/C unit cycling off and on. It’s just not the same.
