While I don't consider myself a morning person... damn do I love getting up early sometimes. Today my brother and I hit the gym at 8:30am. After I finished my workout, I read for a half an hour at the near-by Starbux, while enjoying a bagel and iced coffee. I got home, showered and dressed for the day by 11am... and felt so amped that it was still so early.
The other bonus is that because my day starts earlier, I get tired sooner. Like right now... I have a huge post I want to write up while I'm feeling it... but I can't keep my fucking eyes open.
This is good. I won't be able to cry myself to sleep like last night.
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Get some rest. Time heals all wounds.
That sounds like my perfect morning. Up early for a workout then hanging at the coffee shop reading and chillaxing. Yes, perfect.
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