Did you know your name was teased before the break? Maybe at around 5:11? I was just waking. And I so loved hearing your name. And I realized, “Hey, wow, wait a minute … that doesn’t happen very often, does it? And just like they do on most shows, they tease the name everyone loves as ‘coming up’ and you’ve got to wait through the whole show to get there! 😅 And the joy of watching that woman use her Navage, over and over again. What a romantic gift that would be, right? ‘Sweetheart, here’s that Navage you so wanted.’ ‘Oh, darling! I got you the same thing! (they laugh at the irony, and she blushes …) ‘I was thinking Navage would be a beautiful name for a little one.’ ‘Oh, darling, are you expecting?’ … I’m waking, sorry. But, yes! Your name being teased! And so early! I loved that! As if somebody were tossing me a bone! ‘Hey, nutball! Yup! She’s on! You can stop drooling now.’ And waiting through to get to you is so exciting. And there you are!! You’re more together at 5:47 than the rest of the world at 11! You’re so poised. And so unspeakably beautiful. And there’s this quiet and calm – in your voice. It’s soothing. This special time so early in the morning, from your place. In that blouse – blue, or is it indigo. Like that man who shares your last name, in that film he says he has trouble identifying colors correctly. But you’re so amazing. You’re *so* brilliant. You were already worlds ahead when I first saw you. But it’s a privilege to watch you grow. Into someone even more spectacular, however that it’s possible! Your eyes a color that can’t even possibly seem real. Your skin the smoothest ever, this alabaster. A porcelain doll who is somehow human. Who also happens to be the most brilliant professional in the world. In this black jacket over your shoulders. Your v-neck that only so subtly suggests at paradise. You’re always professional. You’re always modest. A million girls on tinder and IG selling their wares, and I don’t see *any* of them. A guy couldn’t even care. You’re what’s beautiful. You’re the dream. There’s never comparing you to anyone. You’re untouched. You live above. There’s you. And then there’s everybody else. There’s no contest. You’re the woman in the dream. Those ones a guy vaguely remembers upon waking, and yet he’s sure he’s dreamed of you, as the dream is fading upon his awakening. He carries a piece of the energy of you. Into his day. You’re everything that’s beautiful, in every possible kind of way. It’s a thrill! It’s a joy, to spend those earliest moments with you. When the world is still dark. When it’s impossible to feel *anything* before that cup of coffee. And yet with you there’s this warmth. It fills the whole place! You’re mesmerizing. You have this beauty about you so impossible to put to words. The brilliance of you. How smart you are. How it seems so smooth and effortless, and yet knowing you work so hard. You’re working all the time. I suppose for people like me! And a million others. Never doubt how powerful you are. Nobody lights it all up as you do!! You’re the greatest gift in the world. Ah!!! It’s just impossible to express how beautiful you are. Your eyes are like sapphire!! You have the most beautiful face, I’ve ever, ever seen. Oh, it’s just everything about you. It’s everything you are!

Happy Thursday!! ❤️