Morning

I would write more this morning but I have to stir the oatmeal.

I would write more this morning but Meredith’s coffee needs made.

I would write more this morning but the cat threw up.

I would write more this morning but the dog peed on the floor.

I would write more this morning but the other cat is toying with a bug.

Some mornings’ occurrences feel like a conspiracy.

What if they’re an invitation instead?