Spirit of Light
Be who ever you want
Sleepy and maybe a bit thoughts in the clouds I slip on my shoes this morning to walk outside to get the snail mail as usual.....with the coffee cup in my hand and eyes half closed I open the door and are welcomed by a freezing temperatures from HELL ( I don't like cold)
I try to walk down the two steps to the grounds but my feet slips and and I almost throw my coffee in the air noooo not my morning coffee I thinking when my feet struggle to find solid ground ....finally my feet stop moving. My eyes goes to the coffee mug only lost a little coffee.
Ok slowly I start to move toward the mail box.....what da heck my feet get wet and cold...looking down...flipping heck it has been snowing crap I hate snow ( yay living in Norway is fun)
Well on my way again, turning around the corner of the house...and what da ya know....my feet run away from me and I clinging to my coffee cup..not a chance in hell I losing my morning coffee then.....my feet starts to move in a million mph I fling the coffee high in the air my body doing a half backflip in to the air my thoughts go noooooooo not my coffee.....
A conscious though on the ground with a grim result of not drinking his coffee BEFOR going out to pick up the mail.....lesson learned addiction to coffee is dangerous
I try to walk down the two steps to the grounds but my feet slips and and I almost throw my coffee in the air noooo not my morning coffee I thinking when my feet struggle to find solid ground ....finally my feet stop moving. My eyes goes to the coffee mug only lost a little coffee.
Ok slowly I start to move toward the mail box.....what da heck my feet get wet and cold...looking down...flipping heck it has been snowing crap I hate snow ( yay living in Norway is fun)
Well on my way again, turning around the corner of the house...and what da ya know....my feet run away from me and I clinging to my coffee cup..not a chance in hell I losing my morning coffee then.....my feet starts to move in a million mph I fling the coffee high in the air my body doing a half backflip in to the air my thoughts go noooooooo not my coffee.....
A conscious though on the ground with a grim result of not drinking his coffee BEFOR going out to pick up the mail.....lesson learned addiction to coffee is dangerous
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