Morning time

It's the chunk of morning when I 'relax' with a hot cup and browse the internet before work. Sometimes Pepi comes down and sits on my lap- this morning it's too windy, rainy, and cosy for her to get out of bed. I think about the dreams I had, what to bring for lunch, what the day might have in store, and what to make for dinner.
I have a dental appointment this afternoon, just a cleaning. I hate to admit it but I'm thinking things like, "I should ask them how to get my teeth whiter. Is teeth whitening bad for your teeth?" Someone once recommended baking soda every few days.
I'm also trying to figure out when I'll have time to do some painting in the coming week. I haven't done an oil painting since college, probably 2009 or 10 but it's been calling to me lately, so I bought some supplies. I used to oil paint in my room as a child, not knowing at all how to use them. My dad convinced me to let him put the paintings up on Ebay, telling me that I'd be a 'real professional artist' if someone bought one. To my surprise, I did sell some of the paintings. I (much) later learned that my dad himself was the one who had 'bought' the paintings on Ebay. I have no idea where the paintings went.