Woke around 6ish (on a Saturday… hell no) and took my azz back to sleep…💤
Woke up for round two.
My son knocked on the door asked a question and dipped out.
I got on Twitter to tweet some scifi writing.
I love the little writing challenges that many have set up. It makes me evolve in my writing.
I did some miscellaneous trolling and a thought crossed my mind.
“Damn, I would love to watch some Sat morning cartoons.”
I remember the carefreeness (i don’t think this is a real word,but 😜)of jumping up at 5 am just to beat my other siblings to the remote control. Calling first dibs on what we got to watch.
The feeling of being excited and happy.
Having something to look forward to after a tough week of school.
Today I’m going to let that nostalgia be a guide to holding on to a gentle happiness. A warmth of emotions and a positive reminder to loving the simple things in life.
Happy Saturday y’all 🌻