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Tag Archives: mornings
I’m pretty jazzed about the prospect of daylight savings time. Maybe it’s just because I need one heck of a reason to rise and shine other than just getting my sweat on. This morning I got up, hung a frame, … Continue reading
I have inherited my best friend’s alarm clock. No one could possibly understand the significance of this event without a love story, so on this lovely Thursday night, I will try. The first time I met her it didn’t take. … Continue reading
So ErnieAndbert will occassionally get up and go to Badger Crossfit first thing in the morning when the chickens arise. Because of this badassery and strut in her step when she comes into the office, I figured ‘what the heck! … Continue reading
In what life do I wake up to this?! Oh wait, this one. I’m so lucky. And so thankful!
I seem to have made a habit of sleeping on couches this past month. While there are certainly worse things than being the terminal houseguest, some couches are better than others. I woke up this morning to a light dusting … Continue reading
I don’t know when it was exactly that I started starting my day with a cup of good coffee and my horoscope but it’s just one of those things I do every morning before I really go hammer-and-tongs at the … Continue reading
some days it’s exactly like this, no?