I’m waiting. Patiently waiting for the sunrise. It’s 4:25 am, I’ll be waiting for a bit. Why do I get up this flippin’ early?!? I don’t purposely do it, I have no alarm set, nothing pressing I need to get done. My brain is saying sleep, sleep, sleep and my body is saying nah you’re good, get up, let’s go. Fantastic, I put on my soft cuddly blue robe and head downstairs to make some coffee and wait. I can’t really do anything, everyone else is sleeping, (like I should be), and I don’t want to make any noise to wake them. So I wait. It’s so incredibly quiet that I can hear the birds chirping away outside and I don’t have any windows open. I can’t see them ’cause it’s too flippin’ dark but I can hear them sing. Beautiful songs they sing as I drink my coffee completely relaxed and happy. Quietly reading my new book “Guide to Preserving”. I’m going to teach myself how to can foods properly. All my waiting has paid off, it’s 6:30 am and the sun is peeking through now. Gorgeous. Happy Sunday!