Twelve hours of sleep, and I forced myself to wake up and get up for I could have stayed in bed longer. No one has any idea how hard I push myself every day. This life around me is harder than anyone realizes. No one understand the incredible stress upon my body due to the capacity of my brain.
Banana bread for breakfast. I want a thick slice of banana bread loaded with banana’s and walnuts filling the air with its sweet warmth. Nutella slathered on top oozing down the sides, more fresh banana’s sliced on top, glazed pecans rough chopped (not too fine) over the banana’s and bread, honey or maple syrup drizzled over plate and all. And, I must have meat – feeling like turkey sausage, again.
I could have slept longer.
WE - DO NOT AGREE! 