[ibimus]

I had to be up at 6am today, so I can go do prep work and open Mongos at 8am. It's been a long time since I got without rushing, and I noticed how beautiful everything looks that early. The view outside my bedroom window is nothing fantastic...just a highway and a plot of brown grass. Moments before sinrise, however, it seems to have potential, like something magical could be made of such mundane scenary.
And to see the sunrise is equivillant to a mirable...it's beautiful, not often noticed, but without it, our lives would be very, very different. As I am about to head out the door, the sky is currently salmon pink and tangerine orange. What a wonderful view on my way into work.


Good morning, world.

















(Forgive me. I tend to wax poetic in the mornings.)