February 13, 2004

I’m watching a strange and beautiful sunrise this morning. Strange because most of the time here in the city, a shroud of fog or clouds precludes you from witnessing the sun’s early morning ascent. Beautiful because, well, how else would you describe a sunrise?

I’m eager to see what this day holds but at the same time, I can’t wait to come home, crawl back into bed and sleep. Just sleep. It would be nice to go one week without being sleep-deprived.

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