Tea Entry #2: the morning is good
April 25th, 2025
Time of day: Morning
Mused Under: Plain Black Tea
The morning is good.
My tea still black and both cups steeped well and it is warm like forgotten comfort in my hands and so the morning is good.
My Love touched me so lovely when they woke and so the morning is good.
My curls have sprung like spring and so the morning is good.
I stared at a painting yesterday in an Asian food spot and it is still pressed to my mind and so the morning is good.
I have cleansed my sins of previous night and previous day with soap smelling of strawberries and cake and so the morning is good.
I have made myself useful to people around me (I need to be liked, external validation is a knife) and so the morning is good.
If I keep saying it, the afternoon might begin to agree with me once I reach it.