Sunday Sunrise

Sunday Morning, sunrise in the eyes. Then you realise the sun has been up for the last three or four hours. So in fact, you are on your way to sunset, well before you are on your way to sunrise.

But that doesnt matter.... waking up, looking around in the bed, finding the one that makes it all worth it.... well on your way to a glorious sunrise.

Waking up for me is always a bit of an issue, I fight the urge to overkill my sleep, but my eyes wont let me do it... they refuse, profoundly... and so sleep goes away, in a little flurry that would make a hypnotist proud. "Now you are sleeping and when I snap my fingers you will awake!" (Look into my eyes, look into my eyes, not around the eyes...) and so on and so forth.

Still once the "moment" (i.e. those 5 seconds in which you are still dreaming of being sucked into a whirlwhind whilst being in an aereplane and you are going "assume the position!!!!") is gone, then, well.... awake!

Result: I have no idea....

Lesson to learn: Every day is different, there is no such thing as a good or bad start to the day.... and even if there was.... you never know what is going to happen!