When I was younger I always fancied myself as a nighthawk. As a teenager I use to pick dew worms for pocket cash which also entailed starting work at midnight and finishing at dawn. In my twenties I could party all night or play tradewars online until 5am and still get up and go to work for 7.
This year I turned the big 40 and I must say I am no longer a night person. Not that I can't stay up all night but more often than not I find dreamland is a place I visit earlier than ever. This took some getting use to as I always felt like I was missing something, or wasting time on sleep. After more than 20 years of staying up late I now found myself unaware of what happens at 3am in the world of Rick.
While missing being a product of the night I have discovered a great replacement. Mornings. I now love to get up with the sun (and I now can get up with the sun) pour myself a hot cup of coffee and listen to the birds. No matter what problems the previous day held in store for me the morning brings a fresh sense of renewal. Anything is possible in the clean, new, morning. GOOD MORNING WORLD ![]()



