Some Mornings I wake up and wonder why and when I thought it was a good idea to start work at 6:45 in the morning. My alarm clock going off at an hour that in my teen years I still would have considered "night" is somewhat scary to me. But then I walk outside and see this sunrise... and it refreshes me, and reminds me that the best part of my day is morning - I never used to rise before noon.
And did I mention that we're finally getting SPRING around here? WOOT!
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