My sleeping habits have been terrible lately. I sometimes sleep as late/early as 8 in the morning, and end up waking up at around noon. I’ve gotten used to falling asleep about an hour after eating breakfast. I was having such a morning when I decided to walk around our front yard, which is quite beautiful during the sunrise. It’s things like seeing the moon out so full and bright at 7 in the morning that make you realize and remember all the things that you miss when you’re indoors all day staring at TV or computer screens. It seems like I’ve been telling the world to learn to look at the sky more often, when for the longest time, I haven’t done so myself.