See? I can do it too. I can get my ass up out of bed before sunrise. I got up to write not to witness the early pink and purple sky, but that was a bonus. I didn't want to get up, but I'm testing out my new year's resolutions, a trial run to see if there's any real possibility of following through with them. Today's test was to get up between 6am and 6:30am and sit my ass down to write. It worked out pretty well. I sat all bundled up in blankets on my new squishy couch and wrote on the laptop. I even had some minor revelations concerning my plot, the kind that might very well evaporate as soon as I try to actually write out the necessary scenes, but for today, I'll take it.