As your icy mornings start to take over I’ve had to adapt my morning routine.
Now I’m begging my boyfriend to get up and make us hot drinks whilst I cling to the blankets and reach to pull my duvet even further around me. It’s mornings like this I regret going to sleep with wet hair but get up anyway when he’s still too sleepy because I know the only thing that’s going to make me feel alive is a cup of tea. Milk, 2 sugars.
But when I’m up making breakfast with music playing, looking outside at the rising sun that fools you into thinking it’s warm outside, it reminds how much I adore this season. And how I wonder if other people put their socks on the radiator like I do.
It reminds me how lucky I am to be inside in the warmth with my love, planning where to walk or where to go to lunch that day.
Early mornings are my favourite part of you, October. I long for them through out the year. They make everyday seem like a fresh start from the day before.