Fear Of Being Typical

is the worst fear of all. I slept all the way to 8:54 am today. i woke up, made some Ibarra hot chocolate, some oat bread toast and commenced to making a collage. then i made another. then i decorated the front of a new journal. now i am on my way to volunteer at a 5K run my friend Sally organized to raise money for the school/orphanage she worked at in Mombasa, Kenya. i might have to call this a perfect Saturday.