I woke to the ping ping of my phone letting me know I had a text. Grudgingly I lift myself out of bed and rub the sleep from my eyes. Morning has once again come to quickly but it means I get to talk to Jason as he finishes his shift and heads back to his hotel. I love these early morning conversations, there is nothing better then hearing his voice to start my day. It occurs to me just how lucky I am to have Jason. Not that I don't think that everyday but today in particular I am grateful for his sage advice and support.
My coffee is slowly brewing in the french press and I feel myself perk up from the smell. Its a blizzard outside even though its suppose to be the first official day of spring. I dislike the cold grey days of winter but today there is something weirdly magical about the snow.
There is an endless quiet all around me and I find myself spending hours sipping my coffee and watching the big fluffy flakes fall. With the promise of warmer weather I find myself coming alive with goals and ambitions for the year ahead. Many ideas have been swimming around in this head of mine, I'm not to the point of sharing them just yet but in the next few months I will have lots of things to talk about.