And I really mean only sometimes, is it okay to be up at sunrise to go to work. Only when your mind isn't quite working and it feels like the city is sleeping, and everything's clean and you allow yourself to think that this day you're going to be really productive. I don't even need coffee today I feel so alive. No really, I'm even going to go for a run when I get home. And make an exotic salad for dinner. And write until bedtime when all of my other good-doing is done.
Screw it, hand me the double shot cap. I'm so easily swayed.