How times have changed as a child I used to climb out of bed, creep down the the loungeroom and watch cartoons. As a teenager I would stay in bed as long as possible and read, mostly books but whatever was at hand. As a young adult living in Sydney I would walk to the bakery in the wee small hours of the morning get some croissants and the Sydney morning herald and read eat and drink French coffee. That gave way to stumbling home on a Sunday morning after partying all night. Today i'm heading home after spending another Saturday night working the night shift. Oh how times ahve changed.
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