Strange, but recently I’ve, for no apparent reason, been going to bed two to three hours earlier, and waking up, refreshed, before dawn.
What the hell is going on with that?
It’s like, all of a sudden, my psyche has changed. Do I need to hear the birds chirp? Do I need to see the first sun? Do I need to be productive before the chickens get up? Am I unconsciously preparing for Daylight Savings Time?
Is there a reason for this?
Hell if I know, but I’m not complaining. It is different, though.
I have never been a morning person, but recently, I’ve gotten more done by the time I usually arise, than ever before.
Strange, that’s all I can say…Strange.
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I need some of that!
Unfortunately, I seem to hate 6:30am no matter what time I went to bed…
I wonder if it has to do with lunar cycles. It does happen to me several times a year…
May sound goofy, but I swear the moon and the tides influence things like that.
And no, I am not an astrological-weirdo-type.