Today, just like tomorrow and yesterday and every other continuous day....
I wake up to the screaming alarm, and dozily get out of bed. Skip the breakfast meal. Think bout all the things I have to get down that day. Go back to my room and scare like I forgot what I was there for....
Getting ready for the day is almost painful with her lurking there. The screaming alarm is like good morning chirp from a bird outside your window compared to her raised voice....
I miss the days where there was more time in the world, and I had not a clue of what to do with it. We all wish those days continued longer. Most of all I miss the days where I used t