this morning #270.

this morning, when she first opened her eyes, she quickly realized that there wasn’t a single thing required of her today. what would inspire her to make this day meaningful regardless? mere motivation might not cut it this time. it was going to take a sufficient infusion of caffeine to even get her started, so she made her way to the kitchen to amp things up. when she got there, she stretched for the sky & surveyed the mess of dishes sitting in the sink, the random trail of debris that led into the living room & throughout the whole house. in that, she found her motivation. today would be devoted to creating order out of the chaos & coming out the other side clean.