I so love the early spring sunny crisp weekend mornings. It’s so quiet, so peaceful. Everyone sleeping off their hangover so the streets are empty. The air is fresh and still cold but the sun is already warming you up. You can hear turtledoves. That’s why I don’t even want to be drinking and staying out late. To miss out on this. This is so much better than feeling like shit with massive headache and puking my guts out. Not worth it. This however. Remember this. It’s so beautiful.
I just feel sad there’s no one to share it with.