The mornings are so dark whenever my alarm goes off. The sunrise used to stare me in the face when I walked out my door, but I am now halfway to work before its beams creep over the horizon. As a result, I seem to be sleeping harder (and sometimes through) my morning wake up call. The past two days have been a sleepy fog, and I am counting down the hours until I can crash into my comfortable bed.
It’s a wonderful fall day. Sharp colors and warm sunshine are beckoning through an open doorway, and I wish that I could skip through unnoticed. College students will be sprawling on the lush green lawns of their respective campuses. Individuals with time to kill might sit placidly on the banks of a river or lounge under a shade tree. Personally, I would love to kick back in a porch swing and settle into a good book.
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