morning

Been up since four, now five. Peanut butter toast and a pot of tea. I'll roll with it rather than the usual torture of bed restless. Birds chatter before the light has fully steeped to blue. The dogwood blossoms are electric in this light.

Been reading and working on manuscripts.

Looking forward to hanging out with FRAME's Andrew Hughes tonight.

If you can sleep through the night I envy your good fortune. I exercise daily, eat well, drink little, don't drink coffee - only the occasional pot of tea -, I've lessened my sugar intake...so what gives.

I'm going for a walk with Langston.