Something miraculous has happened since returning home last week: I have become a morning person.
Before, I’d get up at 8 or 9, stumble to the kitchen bleary-eyed and slightly cranky, put on a pot of water for the french press, meander coffee-in-hand to the office and slooowly start my day (in my PJs).
But now, I wake up when Rama does and get up when he leaves for school–before 7 am. I make my coffee and breakfast, wash my face, get out of my PJs, write some emails, check on my favorite sites, and plan my work day, all before 9 and with a smile on my face. I love it!
I don’t know if and how long this will last, but I am enjoying it while I can.