In the wee hours of the morning the brain is foggy and allows you to only do what desperately needs to be done…minus the mysterious morning people who wake up ready to high five the rising sun like best friends from high school. But occasionally while doing a task that needs no thought, my auto pilot morning brain likes to leave me with surprises for when i fully wake up. Thank you foggy morning brain for the first smile of the day and taking over when i can not.
Eggcat in a bacon blanket
The breakfast of a man bound to be a crazy cat lady in the futue…