Gilmore Girls On An Autumn Morning

eggs, bacon, buttered toast, jasmin tea.

2 weeks ago i asked my neighbor who works in a book store if they had any works by a certain author and unfortunately they didn’t and neither did their store.

they texted me earlier saying they’d found a copy for me! i will go to work and read in between the more quiet hours. if people see that im reading, they’ll be less likely to talk to me!

what a morning!!!! i feel like my heart is laughing and in my head someone is jumping around in some rays of sunlight saying yipeeee yipeee yipeeee!!

i can’t believe i get to have such a breakfast, and to read! and i did my laundry so i can wear my cozy long black cloak and wrap myself up in it when it gets chilly at my service station!

yipee!!! yipeee!!! yipeee!!!!

ah, i understand. it’s just that im feeling like i used to when i was a kid.

when i was tucked away in the corner reading, it was highly unlikely for anyone to disturb me. to ask something of me, to subject me to their storminess, OH! ITS MOUSE! I’m mouse again oh joy!

snacks and reading and hiding in corners and maybe even a visit to the library oh how wonderful!!!!

i love it i love it all!

no one talk to me you’ll ruin my fun!!

let me be joyous in peace!

yippeee!!!