Slow mornings
Remember mornings when drill sergeant you jump out of bed with the first alarm, ready to rally the troops and storm the castle? Dressed and raring to go, you get the coffee going, pull lunch fixings out of the fridge, let the dog out, holler up the stairs to shock everyone awake, feed the dog, grab cereal boxes out of the cupboard, pour yourself a cup of coffee and breathe for a moment. Sip, sigh, silence—then STAMPEDE! Read More

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