Thoughts during my morning coffee.
Isn’t it funny how people can learn so much about themselves from their dreams at night? Not just that, but if we pay enough attention, we can watch our natural instincts change over time, as who we are changes.
Anyways, I realized that I miss writing things just because… and I am sort of enjoying it. A writer, I am not; although I can pretend. ^^
Uhm. I don’t really have much to say this morning, just wanted to jot down a few small comments while I was sitting at the table with Charlie.