Yesterday when I woke up, I heard birds chirping. I know it’s a bit early for a sign of spring (and the crows never seem to stop cawing), but it was a nice sound to wake up to. Every year, I never realize that I miss birds chirping until I hear them again for the first time.
- If I talked in my sleep, this is probably what would come out. For links to more of my babblings, visit my real website.