early

I find myself awake too early, after a beautiful but uncomfortable dream. I can’t really handle having the lights on yet, not to mention not wanting to wake C, so I’m ambling about the webs on my souped-up phone thing. I want to blog, but not on the topics rattling my head, and I can’t think of anything else to say.

Now the little random thoughts of how to start my day are starting to crowd up, which isn’t what I wanted. So if it’s all the same to you, I’m going to go back to scrolling through Google Reader.