On A Cruising Morning...

Man I'm tired.

My back issues haveth returned. As they do.

I wake up early again - sun shining bleakly through the curtain, birds chirping... it's possible they would've woken me regardless, but I blame my back more so. And it takes a while before it calms down as I sit here, clacking keys and getting a move on with business.

Funny business? No funny business. Money business? No money business. So you may wonder as you sit and listen: what kind of business is this? It's just an intermission. In life.

Fortunately when I'm a little tired creativity flows.

I used to think it only did so at night, but it seems applicable in the morning too. I'm starting to appreciate morning writing more and more. That's what's up! Good morning Norm.

But I'm headed off on a cruise this afternoon, and so would have liked to be a bit more rested instead.

The door swings open, and then it closes in my room, as if ghosts are on the loom... the wind blows slowly outside. Will it blow into a typhoon? When we leave this hold, will we go boating on the moon?

I'm looking forward to the cruise, anywho. Morning buffet tomorrow. Light dinner tonight.