Shucks, I wish I hadn't but this morning I paid attention and realized that getting started in the morning for me is like starting a train from a dead stop and no, I am not heavy as a train!.
I wake, then after the message to arise finally meanders it's way out of the thought center to wherever, it begins a rev of the engine and the first clunk clang happens. Then another body part moves initiating the second clunk clang. This clunk clang thing keeps slowly progressing down the line until almost everything begins to move into a get up mode. The old engine seems to grunt with almost every clung clang but soon the train is up and slowly moving down the daily tracks.
It takes a terrible amount of clunky clangies before the caboose gets a tug and some mornings are slower than others. I believe this is one of those slower mornings as Glenda says, my head is usually stuck up my caboose and this morning my mind hasn't really began moving yet.
Gotta cho cho on outta here anyway!
"Railway termini are our gates to the glorious and the unknown." - Edward M. Forster
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