It was cold this morning. I was totally wrong about that no gloves thing yestserday. I definitely could have used them this morning. There was frost icing the edges of the strawberry plants on the side of the dirt roads in the park. Time to gather those last greens from the garden.
I wake up before my alarm goes off. Its one of the ways I know I am sane... I know that sounds a bit insane to some of you. Its me though, I like to think that my body can take care of itself. It knows how much sleep I need and it gets it, as long as I give it enough space... or time really. I have been waking up at about 5:30 every morning. My alarm is set for 7:00. Jenny's alarm is set for 7:30... she normally slams mine off and slams hers off and just keeps on sleeping it up. She hasn't missed the bus yet though.... oh wait... .there was that one time.
I am a morning person... that makes me better than half of the population. Night people can't compete. They live life reacting to things and morning people... well, we are ahead of the game.
and we are tired.
and we can't watch cool nightime shows.
Still, I love the morning. I love waking before the birds sing and watch it all come to life. Today on the way home from the highschool (scripts still aren't in by the way) I saw the sunset, and I realized that I saw both today. Big, bright, brilliant bookends to what amounted to a pretty great day.
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