Good morning!

I'm here at work, waiting for it to start.

For some reason I woke up at 130am and Blue capitalized on that and started meowing for food. I kept on trying to negotiate that it was too early but he kept on meowing in response to my reasoning with him. So.... he finally got his breakfast early lol. And I went back to bed!!!

I'm doing ok this morning. Feathers a little ruffled here from the amount of tool plying and self encouragement and wrangling I need to do to get on with the simple tasks... but maybe I'm not the only one. 

Sleep last night came only with some serious dissection of what I was experiencing...and a bowl of cereal... but it came though.. eventually:).

This morning too, I find myself just having to remind myself of the honesty and yet kind of emotional self responsibility I need to have here at work. It's a balance for sure.

All's well really. Just reaching out and saying good morning:).