the exodus of nubbly

I really didn't want to wake up at 4:30 this morning.

I really didn't.

It makes the inside of my head feel nubbly. Yes, nubbly.

Soon enough, the sights and smells and sounds of Thanksgiving in my kitchen will chase away the nubbly-ness in my head. And, if there is one last nubbly trying to linger, the lovely people and lovely dogs in my lovely home will make it skedaddle.

I just need the people and the dogs to wake up.