There's no place you can go.
Waking up at 6:15, I forced myself to lie in bed another 15 minutes. But being completely awake, that was it.
After doing some things on my computer until 7:30, I went out for a walk in the Zona Rosa, looking for someplace to have a coffee.
But no such place exists at that hour on a Sunday in Bogota.
This is not North America, where we always have a Denny's or Starbucks or McDonalds open at almost any hour of the day.