awake
July 5th, 2002I like waking up before the sun does. This is much different than staying up until the sun does. Staying up until the sun does involves being tired, and run down, and ready for bed. This is much different.
I drive the streets at 90 miles per hour and see myself in the rolling flashes of the street lights that line the highway. I am clean, and showered, and fresh. I share the road with only a few. A fresh cup of news is served on the radio along with my coffee and I feel like the entire world is mine. I could drive for hours and be content as long as I keep moving and the radio keeps playing.
