This is what it looked like this morning in San Diego on my walk at 6:24am. People were maybe sleeping on their boats or just waking up and remembering their dreams that they were stowaway cats that smelled fresh caught tuna and ended up on boats headed to Papeete. What a drag to be a cat caught on a boat that's headed out to sea for two months. These people probably woke up meowing and I can almost hear their dreams if I listen closely. One guy that's still asleep is now a cat with the wings of a seagull. He's a catgull. Jonathan Livingston Catgull.
As you were.