I've Got Sunshine On a Cloudy Day

Carrie Bradshaw is my inspiration for beginning this blog. I don't like using the word "blog" because then I feel like I categorize myself as one of those oddly unique people who has a deep dark side to them (or something like that) but really it's just because I like to write and I can't find a pretty green background on Microsoft Word. Anyway, I'm not sure that I totally LOVE Sex and the City, I mean, great show, but sometimes it's so completely not in my direction or thought process that I can't even relate to it. Although every group of friends tries to find their own Carrie, Charlotte, Miranda and even Samantha. Every group of friends tries to emulate the classy and fabulous lifestyle of living in NYC and drinking cosmos every night which to be completely honest I've never even had one. And I'd be too nervous to steer away from my drink of choice to try one. Within the show there is very little that I can relate to. Even though I have li

There is something that I really love about the early morning. Early early morning. When the sun is still hiding but the sky is lighting up letting you know it’s going to rise any minute. The air is still, the birds sound peaceful and the world is still asleep. Although, I suppose that depends on where you are. At my home in Connecticut it’s very peaceful, I’d love to wake up and just sit on the back patio, take in the nature that surrounds me and watch the sun rise. The sky goes from dark blue to gray to light blue with that beautiful hint of pink and orange following the trace of the clouds above. I’d love to clench my coffee mug and just truly relax. When I am in New York City the quiet isn’t as quiet, but it’s not as loud as you might expect it would be either. The sky still paints the same picture in the sky, only the hint of gray is more obvious and I suppose that’s due to the smog. There are still birds and the birds still sing a peaceful morning song