I woke up and can't sleep. What else is new. It's still dark out, and it reminds me of early morning swim practices in high school, everything terribly frozen and dark, the rest of the world dead. Or early mornings in general, before school, down in the kitchen with my dad reading the paper and listening to the radio.

I am waiting for someone, I guess, right now, here in the last days of the year ... you know who you are.

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