Day 4,159—Frost on the Grass—

 

        This morning, I was more tired than I thought I should be. I had slept in over the weekend and not done as much as I could have. Now, I am thinking about homework and chores, and this morning was rushed with taking out the trash and trying to get a shave in. I thought I was going to try to get a haircut, but I like my hair long right now even if it is harder to control. I would like to write more now if I could, but I am going to need to rush to get dressed, make lunch, and take a shower. At least my clothes are clean, and it was nice this morning, but cold. There is frost the grass.