Morning rides are good
Our little girl had a full day yesterday and a bit of a late night to boot, so I was expecting a bit of a lie-in this morning, say, 6 or even 6:30.
I know, I know. Turns out her internal alarm clock was entirely unharmed by the day’s activity.
That said, the
early normal wakeup meant two very cool things for me:
- I got to see the sun rise in all its truly amazing everyday breathtaking glory
- I had a couple of insights into the story during said ride, which* have not only gotten me out of that crazy tangle**, but did so even more effectively and interestingly than I’d first envisioned
The best part? 31 pages left.
* Thanks to the extra writing time my wife gave me today while she hung out with Lillian