wake me up when september ends

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Or don't. Actually, no, don't. Except, I do like October, with its autumnal tones and its coolness. It's a strikingly beautiful month, one in which I am blessed to be able to see the orange glow of the sun's awakening. Then November will roll along and I will miss saying a hearty Good Morning! to a sun which won't rise until I get into work. Speaking of the sun rising, there is a distinct lack of this morning. Sun is currently hiding behind big fat grey rain clouds. He has the right idea; I would like to spend the day hiding too. My menstrual cycle is currently in the phase of Vivid Dreams Which Become Less Vivid Upon Wakening & Are Completely Forgotten By Nine AM. This is both fascinating {the dreams} and frustrating {the forgetting}. Surely, with all the technology the world possesses, some scientist somewhere has come up with a way for our dreams to be recorded? Not that I would necessarily want mine played back to me, but the option to do so would be nice. I finally see Sun! He is a tiny sparkle of diamond reflected in the torso of a faraway plane, peeking out from the clouds.