I just like parenthesis...

It's not yet 6 AM. I'm sure it will be by the time I click post on this, but at the time of composition of this sentence it is only 5:52. Saturday morning. I got out of bed at 4:49 and I took a shower. I just woke up and felt I needed to get up and out of bed. Aren't weeknds supposed to be about staying up late and sleeping in? Not I. Through the week I keep insane hours (I went to bed at 4, 12:30, 1, and 3 respectively each night I was at school this past week). When the weekend comes I just crash. I fell asleep reading at about 11:30 last night. So, even getting up as early as I did, I got more sleep than usual.

After showering I got out a bunch of my "old" poetry and looked at that for a bit. Much of it REALLY isn't what most people would call poetry. It's all up to interpretation, I guess. Some of it though, I hardly remember writing and some of it IS really good, pardon my lack of modesty. I wrote a piece just the other night that I've yet to decide if I'm going to post on here. I like it and I hope it marks a new stage in writing for me, but I don't know yet if it's one to put on here for "the world to see". I know, I know. Madeline, yes. You are pretty much my only FAITHFUL, every single blog-reader. But there is a good chance that my mama is reading this. Paige, I know you check in on occasion. Much more rarely Heather Courtney or Melissa will comment on something, but I don't think they stop by ALL that often (It's now 6:01, just to keep you informed, ALL of you who are reading :P).

I have some things I want to go do. And being as it is only just now past 6 in the morning, I have plenty of time to do these things, along with the added bonus of being able to do them without any one else being up (Mama, if you read this I know you were UP and working, but the girls will be in bed still long after this is posted). So without further adieu I'm off.

And just in case you need to do so, don't forget to smile. :)