Today my eyelids cursed the morning sun rays who managed to sneak in and rest on my face.
I drove my daughter to school and hugged her while already missing her presence for the rest of the day.
I had coffee with my husband today and chatted about meaningless things because our brains were still not fully awake.
I wrote a story about a loved one I had lost, and took a stroll in the center to have coffee with an old friend.
I missed myself today, and as I drove home, I thought about the many mes I portrait on hourly bases.
I snuggled under the covers this evening, and as I let the softness of the blanket embrace me, the coolness of the pillow touch my cheek, I fell asleep.
I dreamt about tomorrow today.