It’s an odd feeling…
…when you are still awake and the birds begin to chirp in the wee hours of the morning. I like it very much, though - there is an inspiring peace in this dark, birdsong-filled solitude. The beautiful breeze blowing through the window keeps reminding me that, in a week, my summer will have started. Hooray!
It is 3:20am. I had forgotten what it was like to stay awake until the sun comes up. Too bad I don’t try it when I’m not writing a paper that is due in precisely six hours.
My hope is to nap in the sun tomorrow. So many lovely thoughts!
Back to work, I suppose.
