the editor gets up early. really early. he's a rise and shine kinda guy, all chipper and mentally mobile. i might be vertical and making his bed, but it takes my motor a bit longer to get moving.
i'm thankful though cuz he's really helping to set my clock and my days are so much longer! by 9:30 this morning, i'd traveled home from harvard square. saw the pretty slant of the sun's first rays lighting the rowers on the charles. felt the brisk spring air as i walked home. banking and shopping. small talk with the cutest clerk about her daughter wanting a sweet 16 party. the store is deserted at that time of day. who knew?
bills paid, house clean and back to painting. all before lunch.
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