my morning routine.
wake to the alarm approximately half an hour before i must be out the door and in my car for a thirty minute drive to work through the hill country, sometimes dark out, sometimes not. i spend this early thirty minutes snuggling and watching my boyfriend sleep. he's so adorable when he sleeps and i like to wake to that every morning, fix that image in my head and then go face the day. he makes it better that way. when the thirty minutes is up, i hop up put on my socks, shoes and sometimes jacket and pull open the heavy ass sliding glass door, whisper to him that i love him and duck out into the world. my day never really begins until i get back home to him. is that a morning routine? not sure. but it's my life as of late. :)