It doesn’t matter how old I am…I’ll ALWAYS be up at 6am on my birthday. What the hell is that?! It’s like I can’t get myself to sleep in, I’m too excited. For nothing. Not like I’m waking up to a pile of presents, like when I was a kid. Not doing anything too exciting and/or time sensitive.
Guess that means I need to go for a walk and find some breakfast. Being old is making me hungry.