early worm gets eaten by the bird
How does one survive being awake at this hour on a Saturday morning? I do it by drinking wine and listening to music and taking comfort that I have this room to hold me at fuck-thirty in the morning. And maybe pour wine into a paper cup and go sit in the park when the sun comes up, listen to the sprinklers water the grass, watch birds dogfight in the trees, and bare-legged women running along the path. Wait till the bookstore opens and find a good novel to read. Wait till the recordstore opens, find a pleasant tune to carry me through the day.