This was the light as I stumbled out of bed this morning.
In the winter, I always lay out my work-out clothes the night before so that I can grab them in the dark when I get up. Now it's already light when the alarm goes off. I can collect my things by the light of day as I go off to exercise (and empty the dishwasher and try to wake up and pray and make the lunches and think about lesson plans).
Those seasons, they really are different, aren't they? Duh.