It’s almost 5am and I’m still awake. Lately, I have been quite accustomed to this kind of sleeping pattern. I wake up at 12 to 2 in the afternoon, stay awake the whole night, then sleep at 7 to 9 in the morning. I’ve been complaining to myself for having such a body clock disorientation. But then there are a couple of things I like about staying awake until the sun rises. One of those is, it’s really quite peaceful.
Ahhh, that sweet silence along with the company of those gorgeous stars above. But sometimes I just miss waking up to a mild dawn.