And walked to the window, the morning breeze felt nice.
It was early but he didn't want to check how early because his brain would trick his body into more sleep.
Throwing on some clothes, he checked his phone making sure not to look at the time (even though he was kinda sure it said 6-something),
There was a message from his true-love.
"Good Morning **** ;)"
Jesus how early does she wake up?
"Good morning, love. I'm going for a run. The weather's great."

And so he did. And made tea when he got back.