Every morning it takes me a little while to wake up.
I sit around in a fog, play on the internet, or my phone.
I pet my pup and blink my eyes a lot.
I do some stretches and make creaking noises in my throat.
I yawn a big bunch and move way too slowly.
Eventually I remember that I like music, so I turn on Pandora.
I shower, get ready, I got get some coffee, or some tea.
and I remember how much I like my days.
Slowly I feel that fog lift, and the stiffness of my neck goes away.
It always take a little while before I can feel creative again.
before the fog lifts off my head and I feel inspired.
But, I know that it will always come back.