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[scottobear]

Sunup isn't for another hour or so, but I can hear the world outside waking up, with the night-sounds being replaced by those of the day. it's quiet enough that road traffic is perceptible over the rained-on roads outside, wheels cutting through the film of water that's settled on the surface, and is pooling in tiny nooks and crannies of the asphalt. Night-insects like crickets have given way to some early rising birds beginning to twitter a bit... I wonder how many of the former were gobbled up by the latter.

I reckon I'll try laying down and reading a trifle... try to shut my eyes before the room fills with the dawn.

until later, dear journal.