I think I have 6 a.m. radar. I must be getting old. It seems like all the older people I know wake up naturally in the early hours. Not that 6 is that early, but my body thinks it is. I slept well and am about to eat breakfast. I had an urge to say “fixin’ to eat breakfast.” Perhaps this is a last ditch effort to appreciate my Texas culture since I am about to depart from it for the West. It is now 6:30 and I am, arguably, awake. I am going to get myself in gear. The drive begins this morning.