five on a saturthday morning

that old adversary, the alarm, makes noises at five, known noises, immediate reactions.
That is : turn the beeping machine off, silence it. Take off that maddening mask, that killer of lousy dreams.
go to the bathroom, wash the teeth, brush the nose, not awake enough to do everything right yet. But hings will improve, yes they will.
The cat is there, all apurr, begging to be fed. Why, any hour will do, being fed is to all appearances of ultimate importance to the little feline,
She is growing fast.
Grind the coffee for the maker in the grinder, fill the bialetti, turn on the gas, take the bags downstairs.
today is the day we drive to pula in  crow-asia, the family must leave early to be there on time.
Pour out coffee, drink a cup, get the clothing on, and :
having established that the family is awake, get the car, driving home from pthe parking spot through the sleepy town.
Put all the bags into the car, and go back upstairs to drink coffee with the family.

And then, we are all off on a holiday drive, forcing a steel blade on an asphalt path through the heart of the enormous mighty alps