morning tea and paper...

it is a dream of mine- to wake up early, drink a warm cup of tea, read the LA times, and watch the sunrise....wake up slowly, but surely, and greet the sun as it comes up. but somehow, it always sounds so much dreamier and desirable at night than in the morning when i'm snuggled under my covers. but someday, someday, maybe tomorrow?, i will will myself to get up. that will be a beautiful day- a beautiful morning. i am sure of it.