My husband leaps out of bed in the early mornings, whistling and happy, ready to get stuck into a new day. I, on the other hand, am more inclined to snuggle down under the duvet and doze off again. Eventually I'll haul myself out of bed to make a cup of coffee but I don't want to speak to anyone until I'm fully awake.
"You miss the best part of the day," he, the ex-farmer who has had years of early wake-up calls, is always telling me.
|Winter's Early Morning Mist|
Don't let your habits become handcuffs (E. Berg)
Perhaps I'll change other routines and see what surprises that will bring into my life.