It really is amazing how calm, quiet and solemn the fall is at 3 in the morning. In the past, even on night that I would stay at the bar til closing, I would almost never see 3 in the morning. It the past few days I have seen 3 in the morning, many times. As I walked out of the post office this morning, it was so still. Kansas is normally a windy place and you can usually hear the wind blowing past your ears. But, at 3 in the morning, when you open you mouth to speak, the steam rise and words fall to ground all piled up and dew covered. I am so tired I could fall asleep at a red light (with my foot on the break), but i still am amazed at the beauty of 3 in the morning. Now don't get me wrong,it is not a time of day that I really want to conscience, but while I am here, ماأجمل مذا (How beautiful this is...). And I have a feeling that I will be seeing more of 3 in the morning more and more over the next couple of weeks, until I finally call it quits at the post office.