Winter is approahing.....
Quickly my thermometer foot retracts underneath to the warm cocoon of blankets to report it is most certainly NOT a good day to go out.
My mind suddenly begins to go into a series of mental gymnastics. Count to 100... then I'll get out of bed. Retrieve the last dream(enhance it)...virtual dress in my head.... Ok now, I'll get out of bed...
Toss, Turn throw, thermometer foot out one more time-NO! Reports back- To DAM Cold.... Brain decides it needs 2nd opinion and consults with the BLADDER... AUHHHH...GEEZE! It's confirmed, I have to get out of bed and Now!
As I fling the covers, the chill of the air shocks me into the reality of the day. I stretch, shiver gather up all the good Mojo I can and march off into a new day...
Rinse and repeat tomorrow- How's your Morning Mojo go?
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