~ * * ~
Don't tell me it's that time again.
Crawling out into the cold.
Wait for me.
Walking those stairs to the dark.
Let me go first.
Turn the lights on.
Who got up this early ?
It's wet out.
When isn't it ?
Coffee .. where are you ?
~ JC ~
Today I write about getting
up so early with my
Dear Jodie Belle.