It’s early, you guys.

Today, I’m covering a work went at Grand Central Station that stars at 7:30 and goes all day.

Meaning, I have a long day ahead of me, starting with a 5 a.m. wake-up call. Oof.

It’s currently 6:36, I’m my first cup of coffee in and sitting on the 6:17 train. I mean, I know it could be worse. I know I have friends who used to or currently commute on even earlier trains.

But dangit. This is early. And I’m already feeling the tiredness start to scratch at the backs of my eyeballs.

Fortunately, I think the work went is going to be pretty cool. (You can follow what I’ll be doing here.) And, I mean, they serve coffee at Grand Central. So that’s something.

Obviously I’m just writing this post to whine. But maybe this switch in my routine will inspire something cool? A blog-worthy story perhaps? I’ll keep you posted.

You know, if I don’t fall asleep first.