I'm Turning into Daddy...

I am becoming my father. Now, in general this is not a bad thing. My dad is my best friend and I love him more than life itself - really I do. But today... today I am cursing his name.

Daddy has always been an early riser. Just woken up for no reason and then decided to stay up instead of lying in bed staring at the ceiling. Mama and I think he's crazy because we can both sleep until 11:30 if no one disturbs us. And then this morning, BAM. 4:30 am. I am wide awake.

I got up, got some water, used the bathroom, stretched. Laid back down and nothing. I tossed, I turned. Nothing. So, in the spirit of my father, I got up and did some work. It is now 10 after 7 - still earlier than I usually get up for work. I've already called Daddy and given him a piece of my mind. Turning out like him would be a blessing - but this sleep thing he can keep all to himself...