Bleary Eyed

Bleary Eyed is my most favorite adjective. I love it. I mean I just, love it. To me, it is so perfectly descriptive. Perfect. It might seem odd but I think about it, about this adjective, quite a lot.

As in, I cannot wait for Sunday morning when, bleary eyed, I will sit and watch CBS Sunday Morning, snuggled on the couch with my daughter and a cup of green tea and a chocolate croissant. Perhaps the tea and croissant are what help make it more appealing. :)