I have realized (to my own dismay) that I am (kind of) a morning person. Not by choice really... more by guilt. I HATE wasting the day. You know what I'm talking about right? The sinking feeling of "Shit! I over slept... its 10 a.m. and I have accomplished NOTHING!"... you feel slightly ill as you get out of bed, knowing that the rest of your day will be spent playing catchup; which is the worst!
Also, I love morning moments.
I love that first cup of coffee, I love breakfast, I love watching the soft morning sun yawn through the trees, stretching its arms slowly across the surfaces of my living room, whispering, "good morning, how are we today?"... I love my house in the morning, I also love going out for an early cup of coffee or breakfast as a change of pace. I love taking a walk as the birds sing their sun salutations...I could keep going you guys... it is a sickness.
Is that weird? I suppose maybe it is... But also I won't apologize for it. I may not be a fan of getting out of bed, but I sure as hell enjoy the simple moments that follow my feet sleepily hitting the floor (I mean, if you are going to get up, you may as well try to enjoy it).
What about you? Are you a morning person or a night owl? Either way, I hope you enjoy the day and the moments that make it magical.
p.s. happy St.Pattys everyone! I forgot it was a holiday until someone at the coffee stand this morning told me good job for wearing green... I was very confused because I just got dressed in neutrals (like always) and walked out the door nbd. I suppose st.pattys magic made me put on an olive green t-shirt instead of my usual grey, well done universe, well done.