I like the early hours of the morning. My wife is convinced this comes from all those years of being the morning milker on the farm. To make the bus, I had to get up pretty early, sludge to the barn, milk the cow, sludge back to the house, take a bath, eat my breakfast and sludge back down to the road. I suppose it would make my morning routine a habit.
The problem is that I have to be in bed pretty early. There’s no amount of caffeine that can keep me from my pillow after a certain time of night.