I would wake most mornings looking, and feeling like this:
and now.................
Mostly, the smile is sooo grand, I'm often not too sure what to do with it......
So, where were we? Ah yes, my morning routine:
- Wake to the alarm of the body clock (more often then not!)
- Doze for a bit - light dreams of more sleep time
- Literally leap out of bed with dreadlocks standing on end and sleep wrinkles on either side of my nose....
- A visit to the wharepaku - as you do.....
- Espresso coffee pot goes onto the stovetop...... Very important...
- I'm practising 5 minute showers for the backpacking styles in Europe, and I tend to execute this while the organic, fairtrade coffee tis brewing....
- A grand coffee, and some fruit and yoghurt with the sun upon my kanohi - and a quick quiet time to contemplate the day ahead (this was also the time to puff on a couple of hikareti - but alas, those days are looong gone and entirely missed sometimes)
- Then, I whip the dreadlocks into place..... and brush up my teeth
- and............. flee out the door at approx 7:30am, merrily singing "hi ho, hi ho, it's off to mahi I go...!"
Italian Phrase of the Day: Buongiorno voi merdina....
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