The morning shouldn’t start with dirty dishes but often it does.  The sponge was looking a bit ragged so I reached into the drawer and pulled out a fresh one.  The packaging made a crinkling sound as I pulled it open, reminding me of our guinea pigs and the squeals they would make every time I opened a new bag of lettuce.  I looked at the new sponge – fresh and ready for the work it was created to do.  
I am feeling a bit ragged this morning and I wish I could pull a new me out of the drawer, unwrap the packaging, and start fresh.  Instead, I will unwrap that word – fresh – and see where it takes me today.