Hiding under the covers, I'm wide awake. Technically, it's morning, though the sun has yet to peak it's golden image over the misty fields of my current horizon. When morning turns bright, I begin the next leg of this year's adventure. Though only half the distance as I traveled 4 months ago, this journey feels like a truly new beginning. This summer has been sureal in it's seclusion from the normal. Now to learn what the world brings us after a stolen season of childhood. I can't hide from morning any longer, the sun is about to rise.