A dawn of loneliness

My ability to wake up at 8 o' clock without feeling tired at all may be very useful in some cases. When there is nothing but sitting alone in dawn just reading(or writing) however, life feels not that good.

I am not the only one troubled by this. My brother has been given the wonderful task of recieving my waking attempts. They are however quite useless since that guy cannot wake up before twelve even if the house were on fire. This little realisation from my side has made me quit attempting to get company in the morning. By the way, sitting and reading with a cup of tea is a quite good start of the day.

As if this irritating solitude in the morning were not enough, it is not the only I can feel. The other one however has existed far more than the three weeks of summer vacation. Sad but true, life is not always what you want it to be. But as Isabella said; "After a rainy day there will always be a sunny one."(though the expression "rainy day" in this case should be in pluralis) Peace...