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4:07 am

It’s 4:07 am as I am writing this. That’s a special number to me…

I don’t know, I just feel like the Universe has a personal message for me when I notice the time is 4:07 am. Almost like a rebirth. It’s a new era. A new chapter.

Looking at everything with fresh eyes.

Why am I awake?

The body woke me up.

Now… I’m quite alert, actually. The brain is quite refreshed.

I can keep writing… about what?

There was a funny moment with a co-worker friend yesterday.

She was like, exasperated — “Oh, I gotta pee again. And then I’m thirsty. And then I need to pee. And then I need to drink more water. And then I need to pee again!”

Like, round and round, our bodies keep reminding us that we live in these bodies!

How annoying!!!!

I wore a cute dress at work yesterday.

Yes, I know sometimes guys still look at me… when I’m wearing a cute dress.

But it didn’t matter.

I knew they were looking, but it didn’t matter.

I simply felt, “Yeah my man loves this look too…” And perhaps, I was exuding that attitude. I’m not sure…

I didn’t even have makeup on.

But I know I was cute.