Of course this couldn’t be a typical morning because now I have a blog.
Naturally, I was up at 3:44a.m. wondering what to write this morning in the short time I have (correction, had) before heading off on a day of travel. 3:44a.m. And the thoughts are not coming to me.
Act natural, right? That crazed oxymoron. Just let the morning take a natural course and the ideas will spark, right?
My muse, arms crossed tapping her toe from the corner of my mind, shakes her head ruefully.