After arriving home at 5:14am and being woken up by the Sun at 8:32am, I wrote this reaction to the Sun then returned to sleep.

Fun in the Sun
The Sun is bad
He hurts my eyes
He pours his angry
From the skies
Yes, I know that I've been drinking
But, guess what, I've been thinking
The Sun is full of hurty rage
Pinioned in his celest'l cage
He looks on down
And starts to frown
And raises the temperature gauge
MY shit is bananas