It’s been quite some time since my last post. And I blame it fully on the weather in my part of the world. It makes me feel so darn lazy that I feel it is a crime to do anything unless I find it absolutely necessary to do it. But then again, I feel happy in the knowledge that it isn’t me alone who seems to be suffering from this syndrome. Yes, that right. I’m sure there are many others who feel tortured by this weather. Of course, it is a fabulous season out here. The temperatures are just shy of the twenties most of the time and what with the ‘every-evening’ rain. It is beautiful and at the same time damned.
Yep, I typed it correct. That’s because the feelings that I described above fail to come in my average sized brains at 0600 hrs in the morning. Yep, that’s when my darned alarm screams its lungs out to wake me from my peaceful and much deserved sleep. Why?!! Why in heaven’s name do I need to wake up at 6 o’clock in the morning five times a week?!! Why can’t I begin my day sometime after 1000 hrs? Or say after 1130? The time between 0600 and 0602 is the time when I ask myself these same questions day after day. Of course at the same time I am groping like a complete idiot around the night stand to find the blaring alarm and to turn the stupid thing off. But I need to be careful as I do this and not smash it to the ground accidently – I need to wake up early on Monday again.
