Who switched on the light?
Today started at the crack of dawn, i.e. 4 in the morning. Although I knew through Em's pictures that 600 km north of here, the summer days seem endless, I didn't expect that the day started this early in Stockholm as well. At 4.00 AM there was a much light as midday. A bit disconcerting when you're not used to it. And although your mind tells you that this is really an ungodly hour to be awake, your body seems to kickstart when flooded with light. The fact that I am used to sleeping in pitchblack and that the venetian blinds of the flat are not that obscuring, probably didn't help. I was up and running way earlier than expected and without any "morning moods" neither, so there's no complaining really.
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