Yes, I'm stealing my posts from Rage.

Remember how I said it was at 5:30AM? Well, it wasn't. It made sense though. My dad explained the logic to me. He said that when he was applying for one of this first jobs, at a fast food place a long time ago, he had to show up at 5AM to see the manager. See, it's not busy at all at that hour, so you'd have as much time as you want to talk and ask questions to each other. It all made perfect sense.

But that didn't apply this time.

Oops.

But I am watching the sun rise. My oh my it's pretty.

So yeah, if anyone wants to call me before 5PM today, and hear me answer the phone in french, then be my guest. :)

Other things that happened this morning:
-I heard the cats in heat again. Daniel knows what I'm talking about. They sound like screaming kids, up until you can make out the "REEEEEEEEEEOOOWWWWW" of the noise.
-It smelled like skunk.
-Hobos can corner you for money a lot easier.
-Walking around at 5:20 in the morning is a lot like being in a zombie movie. Nobody's around, and cars are either driving fast, or are parked.

Gonna go back outside and breathe in the fresh air.