This morning was one of those mornings that began in the wee hours of the morning.
4:00 am to be exact, not 4:01, not 3:59. 4:00 on the nose. Just as if an alarm had sounded.
I had awakened from a very pleasant dream and I was sad when I realized that it was, alas, just a dream.
I hoped the person in the dream was resting well. I longed to pick up the phone and call him but I didn’t. I sat alone in my bed for a while. I made a decision on a project and went about finishing it.
I laid and watched the DVD I am currently using as the background noise in my life and wished.
About an hour later, I dozed back off.
There was no point just laying there alone…wishing.