First thing

Daily basis and nothing useful.
Not only my stomach is asking for food, my mind - that works like a radio station - is playing Hurricane,  from 30STM.
B4 a drink my coffee,  I feel this urge of organizing and cleaning.  But I can't!  People are still sleeping. And,  it I'll be to much noise.
So... waiting, waiting,  waiting.
Coffee,  cat's and cigarettes.
Listening to the birds.