Sunrise Sunday Morning . . .

What am I doing? Dog tired from a full week of work and a bust-my-ass Saturday, I'm up and about this morning . . . doing the coffee, watching the birds and sunrise thing! There'a nothing quite the same as feeling the warmth of the first few sun rays against your face on a brisk morning . . . maybe that's it . . . of maybe it's the thought that when you start getting a bit older, the sight of a sunrise has far more restorative value than a few more hours of sleep . . . anyway, this morning's sunrise was spectacular!