Tuesday, April 5, 2022

SOS and SOL: Sharing Morning Joys

 I awake at 5:45 with joy in my heart. I slept through the night! It's the fist time this has happened since I screwed up my sleep cycle mid-March by commenting and blogging in the middle of the night.

I reach for my cozy black "O State Cowboys" fleece to ward off early morning shivers. 

I listen to the swish swish of tires on wet pavement as early risers head to work.

I reach for my computer to meander and wander willy-nilly through a few blog posts. (I still can't bring myself to use blogs as a noun to refer to a single post.)

I discover that Carol is posting poems for NPM.  

I sorrow as my alarm sounds and I realize that my meandering time is done. I have a doctor's appointment that forces me to leave my cozy morning joys.

I write this post of seven joys (okay there was one sorrow amidst the joy) in fourteen minutes. I couldn't write without a nod to my obsession with numbers.


6 comments:

  1. Lovely - I also wake and meander through blogs, social media and online news before heading into the day. Fun to read your post! Rain and chilly here in Minnesota as well.

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  2. My sleep schedule is always off in March. I find myself babysitting the challenge at midnight... making sure the posts go live.

    Hoping both of us get more consistent rest this month!

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  3. My sleep schedule was off last week, and it made me crazy! I enjoyed reading about your joys!

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  4. Hooray for good sleep! It makes every day better. Hope your day has been good.

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  5. So glad you were able to sleep, Ramona! I can't say "blogs" for "posts," either. Your obsession with numbers fascinates me - I love how you find these patterns. Wasn't it Galileo who said our universe is a grand book written in the language of math?

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  6. Ramona, I totally understand about screwing up your sleep cycle. I did it too and promised myself I would not continue the practice but here I am after 12 reading slices. I have an invitation for National Poetry Month for slicers. It is at my slice.

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