That distant shouting you heard this morning? From my rooftop? Transcribed here in case you missed it.
Down at 8. Up at 5 to eat and then right back to sleep.
Of course I was so excited I had to get up. But that's ok. House is quiet. It's just me, my ukulele and the sunrise.
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