I cannot wake up in the mornings.
Well, I mean, obviously I eventually get up in the mornings, else these words would not exist.
But the point is that I have a really, really hard time getting out of bed. Or opening my eyes. Or becoming fully conscious quickly.
Apparently, this morning I woke up mumbling something along the lines of:
World, if you don’t give me and Atticus our dreams, I will punch you in the face.
Watch out, world.