It's 5.37 am and I've been awake for a while. Now I'm so awake that I'm at my desk.
Being awake when everything/one is asleep is weerd.. It's soooo quiet and it's too early for the birds.
And I'm thinking about how we're in the middle of this leap of faith - in that until I have the second surgery we're not sure what the results will be - pondering the weirdness of being in limbo.
But it's quiet and peaceful too. And I'm still able to think .... And after brain surgery that's a good sign eh?
Birds are singing now. Time for a nap.