Lake Sure

Chilly. Drew the blanket higher to cover my neck. Could hear the drip-drops of rain falling; theme music of my dream. Outside is dark. The drapes were moving with the wind. Chilly. I wasn't asleep. But I distinctly remember that I was dreaming of the water waves on the other side of the window. They looked so real, as if I was just looking out the window. The wind was making waves. Outside is pitch black. I wasn't dreaming. But I distinctly remember that my eyes were closed. He woke up to the alarm tone , playing Mozart. I cursed the music in my dream. Why did I have to wake up when he did? I wanted to continue looking at the water waves, washing over me, advancing to my neck. I woke up to the alarm tone. Coffee grains smell so good when the sky is still dark. He made a full pot. Still chilly. The warmth of the coffee penetrated my bones. Loud TV volume made my eyes wide open, CNN was covering how politics decides for science and not the other way around. Sad sad world. Drank the black coffee with all my muscles. Time to go and do my science experiments. For the government? Well, that's certainly were the money to do it all comes from. Sad sad world. So we will watch the rest next week, okay? Can't wait. Give me a hug. Bye now.