I’m starting to understand why older people tend to get up too fucking early. I am starting to enjoy being awake at 6 a.m., and that is absurd.
Seriously, it’s nice to have a couple of hours to myself. In the dark and the quiet, but without the exhaustion that comes with doing shit all day. In that not-quite-awake-yet head fog. I can watch Dinosaur, Jr. videos on youtube for an hour without having to explain myself (or rather, the whole Mascis/Barlow thing), and that’s an awesome thing.