i like the morning

Cus the sun is shining.  And coffee is pending.

There are birds somewhere, chirping.

My toilet runs (note to self: must have landlord fix), and it creates this mock-babbling brook sound.  With the birds chirping somewhere, this has created a sense of waking up somewhere outside of the city where birds really do chirp and brooks really do babble.

I like the smell of my soap and my hair products.  I like how my face looks when I get out of the shower.  I like how I look when I wake up.

I like cotton and cotton (top and bottom) to sleep in and, subsequently, to wake up in. 

I like the way Lorelai yawns in the morning.  And stretches.  She streeeettttches.  And when she's at her max, she shakes her hands and feet a little bit, as if trying to reach for more stretch.  Reach! 

French Toast is not only a morning food.  It's an always food.  But it's best in the morning.

Morning, ya'll.