Morning Fog

The morning fog lifts,
The sun will rise.
The day goes on…
And so will I.

Shew. Monday.

I was late for work. I look like a hot mess (minus the hot). The coffee has not kicked in yet. My checkbook is not balanced. And my car is almost out of gas.

But here I am. Alive. I have the opportunity to make today a good day. It's another day to live, love, smile, and laugh.

Advertisements

One thought on “Morning Fog

  1. I like fog. Not to drive in bit the feeling it gives me. The muted tones, moist smell. The feeling that there is no one around.
    Monday’s can be harsh. But it is one less day to the weekend and one more day I have to live life.

    Liked by 1 person

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s