overlaps.

duders,
the cucch is here.
steady creepin', even.
sneaking over for first breakfasts,
before his fiance awakens.
i guess i'm more like a dirty little secret?
an early morning wake-up call?
a breakfast barbarian from the future?
jeez.
i dunno.
but,
 i'll take what i can get.
that's no joke.
check the secret-ninja-creeper-type teleport:

awwwwwwwwww.
-
but,
when it's first breakfast time,
and my cucchie is here?
yep.
check the championship-type teleport:

panniecakes!
with cherries and coconut and chocolate chips and real maple syrup.
hurting ourselves is how we enjoy ourselves.
if it doesn't hurt,
it can't possibly be any good.
i'm serious.
and this time,
knowing all the big changes a-coming our way?
yes.
that kinda hurts.
awwwwwwww.
whatever comes next,
wherever it takes us,
i am grateful for this little extra bit of time we have been given.
the future is unfolding all kinds of extra fast,
and we're hangin' on tight,
and hangin' extra loose,
and hangin' 'em high,
all at once.
....and we're eating treats,
because obviously, we aren't A*-holes.
c'mon;
never quiet, never soft.....