Continue On Saturday

The gist of it is simple. I give you the start of a line/story and you continue on. This week:

The water is always calm when I go out at 4 a.m. The whole world reflects back at me and it doesn’t care; unlike the average woman who looks at her reflection and always finds something to pick apart. The air seems coolest at this time and you would think it would be quiet but the birds are always up chattering away as if to say, “Where have you been, did you sleep in? We have been up working for an hour already!” I would get lost in the beauty of nature were it not for the subtle plunk of my oar hitting the water. It is during this (not so) quiet time that I am able to…