That was a quick one, 2007, fast-paced distractions taking up most of the days. The year I took the back seat---enjoying the view, watching the sun come up at least once in a month. Gradual transitions, from dark to light, from blue to gold-speckled pink; I relished the laziness of sunrise.
At least until my blood pressure shot up. Heh.
Now it's early to bed and early to rise just like most. Romanticism is really for the conveniently young.