so many thoughts....

yes, so many thoughts, in fact, that I thought a glimpse into my inner dialogue might amuse you... (yes i say dialogue, because I do actually answer myself)

"Ugh kevin's alarm went off."

"I hate morning"

"just a few more minutes of sleep. I don't have to be at work until 3"

"i should go workout"

"(sneeze, sneeze, sneeze, cough) maybe I'll workout tomorrow"

"coffee"

"did he take the dog out? oh, i hope he did. It's so cold outside"

"It's freaking april, why is it still snowing?"

"just 4 years and we can go back to florida."

"coffee"

"i miss the beach"

"i really should go to the gym, so i can go to the beach. It'll take me 4 years to get back in a bathing suit!"

"coffee"

"(sneeze)"

"stupid weather. let's see if I can be sick every month this year. That's a great record for your first year of marriage"

"he made coffee. I love that man"

"why did we get a one bed/one bath. Sometimes I don't love that man"

"good day chicago, they need to rename that show because it's never good news"

"$6 for a gallon of gas?!?!?! seriously?!?"

"what am i gonna wear today?"

"jeeze amy, GO TO THE GYM!!"

"what time is my bus?"

"crap, I gotta go"

the best part is, if you know me at all, I usually don't speak before my second cup of coffee. So all of this goes on in my head while I sit in silence on the couch next to my husband. He's not a morning person but he's much closer on the spectrum then I will ever be. So he's usually pretty perky in the AM which of course is utterly annoying.

anybody relate?