Sunny Day Sweeping The Clouds Away

so yeah i'm still awake. iTunes still doing the dj work on my mp3's and pillows being shifted here and there on the bed. i'm definitely going to hear it from bug later. heh. it's ok. s'been a long time since i had breakfast anyways. eggs, sinangag, and the sweetest, blackest black coffee in my mug.

i'm looking out my window now. sunny day. too bad my view of the morning skyline's been blocked by the neighbor's new house. sad, that. all i can see now are bricks, giving it the feel of a hot, hot south american ghetto.

roosters have been saying their good mornings since 5AM. i yawn my greeting back. my eyes shift to the little calendar on the bed (where did that come from?) and i see it's monday. garfield's least favorite day. even tori amos sang a song about it. can't help wondering what the day holds.

am i sounding a bit melancholic? maybe. maybe sedate. maybe it's the music. i don't know. fact: i know the sun is shining. fact: the sky be bluer than blue (even tho i'm not seeing it right now). and fact: i'm feeling a tingle all over. is it the caffeine? i hope so. i hope not.

so facts are, it's sunny, the sky is blue, and i have a tingle all over my body. sounds melancholic? i hope not. :)