Lately, I’ve been staying up really late.
On Sundays, the radio and TV have signed off. But here I am, still awake.
I’ve finally finished getting ready for my seminar, so now I can actually go to sleep.
Alright, time to sleep. Even though I can hear the newspaper delivery person dropping off the morning edition. Even though the sky is starting to glow faintly.
Hmm? Actually, if you think about it differently, isn’t this kind of refreshing? The way you feel about something really does change depending on your perspective.
And with those thoughts, I’m drinking my oolong tea. Good night.