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April 19, 2009

Mornings

I know that I am not alone in finding the act of waking a wholly unpleasant thing. Suddenly the pleasures of sleep are past, the aches of the body return, and the day in all its many obligations looms. But lately, mornings have taken on an entirely new dimension. They are still awful, regrettable affairs, but slightly less so than before. Not long after I get up, I also get this.

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And this.

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And even this.

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Usually Alden is almost as happy to see me as I am to see her. In this way, we help each other navigate the cruelest hour.

Posted by bogenamp at April 19, 2009 11:49 PM