I am up at 4:20 (insert hilarious pot/(wacky) weed/reefer/maryjane reference here) every morning. On weekdays, it's to go to the gym and on weekends, it's because Lola is too free-spirited to heed the structure of a calendar. Sometimes if I have a pressing assignment, I forego the gym. And on such days when I'm at home, already plugging away at 4:30, and see that friends in the same time zone are up too, also plugging away, I'm so happy that I'm in such marvelous company. Here's to industrious, hard-working, um, warriors who do what it takes to make it work.