Morning – December 12th

I know that it looks like this in the morning as well as in the evening. Just, you know, over there instead of over THERE.

As I child I was a real early riser. As an adult I got some therapy and figured out what was causing that and got over it, so now I’m more of a “drag-my-butt-out-of-the-warm-soft-bed-by-8:00-ish-if-I-absolutely-HAVE-to” riser.

So if I ever get up at O’Dark Thirty to go do something with you or for you, you know that either, A) I really, really like you; B) you owe me, big time!; or, C) both.