Feed your senses

Write down the first sight, sound, smell, and sensation you experienced on waking up today. Pick the one you’re most drawn to, and write. (For a bigger challenge, pick the one you’re least drawn to.)

What a very personal peek into the life’s of bloggers. I am sure we will have countless laughs about the posts to follow this prompt!

These were my exact words to my family before I went to bed last night:

“The one who dares to wake me up early WILL suffer the consequences. They will be dire. It is Saturday, I want to sleep in. Leave me alone or suffer!”

Imagine my delight when my day started at 06:30!

The first words I heard this morning. “Angel, what’s the password to your phone? Luke wants to play games.”.

The first thing I saw this morning. “Enter Password. 7 Attempts made, 3 Left before device will be wiped.”

The first thing I smelled this morning. Mmmm. I was hoping it would be coffee, but again my hopes were dashed. As I waited for the kettle to boil, the smell slowly drifted into the kitchen. The near toxic remains of last night’s dinner released in the form of gas by my other half. I swear, if you looked closely, you could see the air turn green!

The first thing I tasted this morning. Ah, coffee, at last! My day can start!

The first thing I felt this morning. Crazy or smelly, they are my family and I love them to bits!

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Author: nanuschka

I am a free spirit born in the Free State, 20 years to late. I am Ying and Yang. I am the girl next door who prefers daisies and peace rallies, but can just as easily rock at a rally. I love all things Latin and am sure that in my previous life (if that existed) I was Spanish. The dark side of me, however, tells me that I lived in Mother Russia. On a quest to find my happy-ever-after, I am in constant search of answers to all things that makes us human. What we do and, more importantly, why we do it. I hope you enjoy my rambles and would love to hear from you!

9 thoughts on “Feed your senses”

  1. That’s both funny and lovely! If you really have to be woken up way too early, better by your loving family than by the neighbour’s muscle car or the bin lorry 🙂

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