The Kochie Fan

There's an echo of comfort of the past when I hear your enigmatic voices - it's too early, why are you so happy!? But you kept me bustling and moving in the winter months when it was just so hard to move from the bed to the shower to being wet and naked in the cold morning air holding myself close to the heater, each leg standing over each of its warm and (ouch!) burning sides. Mum's heels clopped along the tiled kitchen floor and the lids snapped shut on our lunch boxes. Avocado and cheese sandwiches! Mmmmm...

Your drone was welcome. Filled the static morning air with nonsense and distractions from a busy day ahead. Inspiring stories, weather reports, the cash cow - Sunrise, though you're sometimes silly, you're often times a reminder of home. And for that reason, I'm a Kochie fan.