Still waking up early. I've been enchanted by the sunrises here, or late; it's much easier to appreciate them when it's not rainy.
I seem to be on a good inner clock to wake myself up around 5:30 just before the sun begins to peek over the horizon.
I've embraced this habit; even heading to bed early as I'm now similarly tired with sundown.
But, sitting on my front porch, with a mug of tea in my hands, watching the sky pinken, then brighten, especially over this view, is one of the new joys in my life I am discovering.