~she wanders in wearing her pj's, rubbing the sleep from her eyes, and running her fingers through her hair to get out most of the big tangles, taking a cup of darjeeling she thanks Murphy, settles on the couch, and relaxes a little while she wakes~
'you can't truly function in the morning with out your little bit of caffeine'
~she lets her eyes close while she waits for the drink to take effect and wonders if her good friend Nimrod is feeling any better. she hopes she'll see him up and about later.~