this morning #434.

this morning, by waking up on the wrong side of the bed, she’d flipped the script & thrown a fit & actually got her way for once. she’d beaten her husband to the punch, leaving him stunned & speechless & ready to serve. when she came to & realized what she’d achieved, it took her a moment to get her bearings & start to consider how she could act on her newfound power. before she knew it, there was an iced coffee on the nightstand & a kiss on her cheek & the curtains parted to let in the sun. things were looking up & all it took was a hearty dose of anger. while it wasn’t the approach she preferred, she had to admit that sometimes sunniness just wasn’t enough.