An ordinary morning depending on how you look at it.

This could be an ordinary morning,But looking at it my way is a bit different. Its raining this morning a good morning to sleep in, but for some reason I woke up early about 4:45 and came out to make coffee. My coffee maker gave out on me, so me still needing my morning coffee very bad, went searching in the cupboards for an old coffee maker I bought on ebay. Its a vintage one , I love the look of it . It looks something like a coffee maker I seen on I love Lucy years ago. So I proceeded to make my coffee in it this morning and it came out very good. Now I,am wondering why I had it put away? Was I saving it as a collectable? Why not keep it out if I like the look of it so much and it works well? I was pondering this while I was putting cream in my coffee cup, then came to mind my new blog. I said to myself as if I suddenly had a new job as a writer for a news paper that I had to come up with an interestering artical for m morning blog, Looking at the clock standing in the kitchen with coffee cup in hand thinking gee I need to get my mind working quick I need to write something . Then I thought to myself there is an artical that comes out in the sunday paper that I have always enjoyed, but haven,t read in awhile. Just ordinary subjects. Ok so now I,am comparing myself to other writers suddenly thinking Im in the newspaper business and people will be waiting to read their daily paper and looking forward to enjoying my artical. So next I,am thinking gee I should dig around in my book collection for my old dictionary so I can hone in on my spelling which is very rusty . I think it maybe laziness on my part. Anyways Im walking to sit down with cup in hand at the keyboard thinking ok, here goes, write something good ready go........ Blank. So the way I look at it, this was not an ordinary morning, this was one started off with my thinking cap on instead of standing in the kitchen just making coffee half asleep ready to come in and relax and read blogs that I enjoy, it was a morning that I had suddenly become a writer! But I do think this blogging business has to be done for ourselves. A diary of sorts if you will. wow, im suddenly talking in a writers language, ha