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I woke up this morning
Feb. 1st, 2012 10:58 amDa da da da da dum
And... found that life felt pretty fucking awesome. It was 07:05, the light was tinted purple and green through these old windows, and I'd slept so well on this new bed, with a lovely dream that ended with a kiss. I was alone, I must have slept through Will's alarm and he'd snuck out of bed to his shower without disturbing me. My brain started to register the sounds of morning, the cars and lawnmowers mixed with caws and chirps and whistles of so many birds. This is a world away from our life in London, and it's all coming together, and it feels great. Really great. Will returned, hugged me good morning, and I got up to share breakfast with him. How lucky am I.
And... found that life felt pretty fucking awesome. It was 07:05, the light was tinted purple and green through these old windows, and I'd slept so well on this new bed, with a lovely dream that ended with a kiss. I was alone, I must have slept through Will's alarm and he'd snuck out of bed to his shower without disturbing me. My brain started to register the sounds of morning, the cars and lawnmowers mixed with caws and chirps and whistles of so many birds. This is a world away from our life in London, and it's all coming together, and it feels great. Really great. Will returned, hugged me good morning, and I got up to share breakfast with him. How lucky am I.
