Day 2 Begins

Ahh, nothing greets the morning better than a hot shower. The great mental anchor for the day. Just about every place has hot water and a nozzle, so one's day can start out more or less consistantly, even at unacustom hours or locations. My sister, bless her heart, had a cappacino waiting when I got out of the shower. *big saucer eyes* THANK YOU, sister!

This morning we feature a guest blog from the person whom I evicted for my good nights rest. He may or may not be a Dragon, it's too soon to tell.

Roses are red
Violets are blue
I lost my bed
now the thing that took it, is about to head.

by Mundane Dragon's nephew

Ok, so he's a better baseball player than he is a poet. But he's right, time to head! Calgary here I come.