Haiku on my mind

Woke up early Saturday with a list of things to accomplish, and I haiku on my lips.
(Hey, it's how I roll.)

Awake with the dawn,
horizons, infinite, call,
‘make every day count’

Also, many have asked for photographic evidence of a life in the Midwest. Not that I've got the Internets at home again (bless), I promise to start snapping.