I fucking hate birds
It's is 6:10, and the twittering birdies woke me up more than half an hour ago. And then they, in tandem with these strange metallic banging noises of unknown origin (although I suspect it's something banging against somebody's balcony railing) kept me form going back to sleep, so eventually I gave up and got out of bed. Grrrrrrrr. I don't want to be out of bed; I'd much rather be sleeping. Oh well. Morning to everybody else up at this unfortunate hour.