Mornings

Dreamt I was in my old school 'Sharada Mandir' in Goa.
I don't know what I was doing there, probably forgot, but I remember thinking I'll click a pic of this place for my blog.
Hah, thoughts of waking life in a dream.
Woke up kinda late, and why not. There's no breakfast to fix and lunches to pack today.
I'll have my breakfast at leisure, and right now I'm drinking hot water.

I love that there are birds chirping in different voices, which only goes on to show that there are a lot more different kinds of birds perched on the tree right outside my balcony. Perhaps I'll check on them and refill their water bowls and give them some food.
I don't want them leaving this tree.. gets really lonely without them.

Also, where on earth is the cat. He's infested with a bug epidemic and I'm avoiding him climbing any beds and he's avoiding entering houses right now.. he's kinda enjoying the jungle life. But now I must find him.. need to cuddle and love something. In fact this feeling where I want to smother someone with affection.