There is excitement. Then apprehension. Next comes fear.
And doubt.
Am I crazy?
Like swimming with sharks.
And last?
Last there is exultation.
6 am and 73 degrees.
A chilly Hawaii morning.
I stay cryptic.
Do not worry my dear blogmates.
All will be clear soon.
I am tempted.
So tempted to both tell AND make coffee.
But I will not.
Well, maybe the coffee.
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Ack!!!
I did.
I did make coffee!
I was only able to last one day without it.
Gee, Orion, I have no idea what you're talking about. Here I am looking at this picture of a woman swimming in warm water and the snow is blowing sideways outside my window and I have such a head-cold that I really don't need writers' block. I drank three cups of coffee myself this morning and it didn't budge one single, groaning brain cell.
I have been drinking coffee for 2 straight days. (it stopped working last night around midnight while I was still at work)
I want a glass of water...lol.
It's supposed to get up to a whopping 30 degrees today, so needless to say, I am very jealous of the fact that it was 73 degrees in Hawaii this morning.
We're supposed to get more of thw white stuff tomorrow.
Oh, joy.
Not.
Snuggle up to your hubby, Ladybronco. This is why there are so many baby Alaskans, you know. ;)
I can't wait to hear your news. Reading your blog is dangerous; it makes me want to live in Hawaii once again. But I can't afford it, even if I could get a transfer there (and I maybe could.)
And how could you consider giving up coffee?!? (Shudders delicately and sips her cream-laden pumpkin flavored brew...)
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