I'm sitting in the dark (well... ok I sort of lie sometimes; I suppose the light over the kitchen sink counts as 'not in the dark'), with a hovering/hungry pet near. Waiting. I hate that I get up before the sun when I have wander off to an under appreciated but over paid sales position that is really quite terrible and wasting my time - but I shouldn't complain.. for so many reasons, but I feel like I can still get away with it somehow....
All that I want is to stay right here and listen to the rain.
That or drown it out with some old Library Tapes.
What's going to get you through your somber morning?