Give In And Get Up

There comes a point on a weekend morning where you can’t silence the dog’s bark by being yoga about it—passively accepting all sounds in your environment only gets you so far when it’s before 7am. So eventually you get up, open your shutters, and say all right, I’ll go put my clothes to soak in buckets so I can do laundry later. 

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