Running at the crack of dawn

My alarm went off this morning at 5:45am. It scared the living crap out of me. It's funny because I was having a dream and in the dream (which also involved President Bush being the grandparent of some neighbors of mine but we won't go in to that right now) someone was just about to ring the doorbell or be buzzed in or something, and then instead of the buzzer it was my alarm which is loud and unpleasant. I ran 3.5 miles and watched the sun come up while I was running. I'm not really sure what's going to happen Thursday and Friday when I have to get up even earlier so I can run and still be able to catch the bus...