Once again I was up and out with today’s first light. To emphasize the phenomenon of my recent early rising, here is a comment left by a friend in response to the Adventures With The Buttcrack of Dawn entry I posted yesterday:
“I am thoroughly impressed. Having van-dwelled, roommated (in a very non-mating kind of way) and worked together, I understand the extent of your am-phobia. Cabin living is making you far too healthy. Seeing the sun rise at the beginning of the day used to be for people who jogged. Please tell me you haven’t taken up jogging. Because there is integrity in rising at the buttcrack of dawn for the perfect photo. Jogging just sucks.”
