kick start

i get out of bed and get my eye crusties out . as i shuffle to the kitchen ,to make my morning pot. trying to remember what i need for the day. the first cup always is a good start. the pleasure of the morning starts,even in the big city things start to move around either to go to bed or wake up for breakfast. looking around, checking, observing the flow and listening for the day to start. its kind of like a rain storm,if you listen you can hear the first drops approach like the start of a drum roll at an old time hanging. opps,time for cup two. now i can see,hear almost feel. my thoughts now are more coherent,to bad some -times ,like the slower head of the firrst cup,3erd cup now i can bend steel with my eyes almost ready to drive 4th byeeeeeeeee.