I plan on just sleeping and recuperating. Had way too much fun with family and friends. Even got to wear a fez all night long. Will be putting up extra stories later today... after I decide to get up and wake up (properly).
I'm heading back to my safe, warm cocoon.
Enjoy this story.
*picture is originally from http://www.cutestpaw.com/images/too-much-party/
01/01/2014 (Wednesday)- First Day
It was the day after a night of thundering fireworks, cheers, drinks, and last-minute kisses.
A night celebrating the end of another chapter, and the first few words of the next—a story to be filled meaningfully by what we choose to put-in, and weighted by actions and words we decide to put-out, be they good or bad.
God, please make them good.
Words and Days.
I wake to a new day, the first day, my next chapter.
I wake remembering the night of thunder, laughter, family, and greeting friends.
I stand-up from the mess and make my way home.