Don't get me wrong. I love sunrises. They're beautiful, magical and harken a fresh new day for all of us.
But there's just something bordering on painful when one's been up all night working on a project AND the sun's peeking through. As I look over my shoulder now, I can just see the faint glimmers of the morning sun about to burst through the venetian blinds. I'm about half way done with this job and the mojo faded a few hours ago; I'm just working on reflex right about now. I do need a few hours of shut-eye though. Long day ahead... taxes, more work, and then teaching tonight.
And in the immortal words of a great writer that just passed away today, Kurt Vonnegut... "So it goes".