I haven’t visited my friends Chris and Janet for years. It’s a matter of no small guilt, especially because I’m godfather to their son. We’ve tried to call each other many times, but our schedules don’t ever match. At one point, I just started leaving long messages in their voicemail that resembled a one-sided conversation. I asked them to do the same.
But then Janet texted me. She asked if I was up early in the morning. I told her that I’m almost always up early in the morning. Ever since then, I get early morning texts from her. But here’s the weird part: she lives in Phoenix. Time difference? Minus three hours! When she texts at 6:51am in Baltimore, it’s 3:51am in Phoenix. Holy cow!
She’s a personal trainer and has several clients who meet her for early morning workouts, so she gets up at 3:30am.