SO, I woke this morning to a very quiet apartment… very quiet. Not the quiet that provides great sleep or the quiet that seems relaxing - instead the quiet that as you look over to glance at the time you discover that indeed the power is out… and whoa does that wake you up…

Luckily I was awake early way before I would have hit snooze again anyway, but this leads to an even more fun task. I was lucky enough to participate in a COLD shower this morning. I geared myself up for it and told myself little lies about how it would be great for glossy hair and how it would save me time because it would be really quick. But in the end it was just cold. But I did find myself ready a lot quicker than normal and I didn’t find all the stuff that normally takes my attention.

I am so thankful for the hot water that normally wakes me in the morning. The hot water that is easily at my fingertips at the turn of a handle most days. AND I am incredibly thankful for the hot coffee that I am now drinking from my friends at the bux. From cold showers to hot coffee, I think it’s gonna be a great day. brrrrr