So the weather is changing. Light is shifting and it’s not dark so early anymore. Do you know what this is causing me to do? Get up early against my will. It’s killing me! I got up so early (for me) that I’ll probably have to go to bed early (for me) tonight so now I’m sitting here trying to write a novel in the daylight and it disgusts me.
Er, the daylight part, not the novel part.