Good Morning; I'm Sorry

So once again I have found myself grossly failing the daily intentions of this blog. If it is any consolation true craziness has set in, creative karma I suppose. As I woke early this morning ready to curl on the couch with a mocha cappuccino, set on savoring a few peaceful moments, the dog decided otherwise and got sick steps away from the door. Alas, it is Monday after all I suppose it was silly to think things could go so smoothly. So as I bent down onto hands and knees to clean, a slightly less glamorous way to start the day, I looked through slits in the blinds. As I pulled myself up and pulled the blinds open I was bathed in the pink and orange early morning glow you always read about in novels. Again, this would have been a much more romantic moment had I not been holding dirty rags but still, it was gorgeous enough to make me forget that I was.
So I guess what I'm saying is, here's to your Monday may it have all the pleasantness of my sunrise, and hopefully I can keep the crazy at bay and once more attempt a photo a day.

My favorite part - if you look closely, above the vibrant swirling clouds you can still make out a delicate shimmering sliver of crescent moon. :)