this morning #67.

this morning, her sole intention was to rise early & take the day by force. punch ennui in the balls. oh, ennui. so punchable. mornings were tailor-made for excitement & potential. there was no time for the dillydally. with blue skies as far as the eye could see & last night’s tips covering her dresser, it was clear that this wasn’t going to be your average, lazy, dog-dangling wednesday. she rushed to the shower & pored over the possibilities. picture this: joy abounds with the top kept down, speeding down the 101, the hot wind tossing her hair all around. picture this: picking up a friend or two for an afternoon of weed & tanning on the wide-open weekday beach. picture this: the highly unexpected third scenario.