The coffee gets me going.
Mornings in my house are quiet. I traipse around in the dark getting dressed to go run or work out. Once I'm home, I creep around quietly so that I don't wake up the man or the dog as I get showered and ready for the day. Now that the season has changed, the drive to work is in the dark, as well.
In my dream world, I'd have a job that would allow me to wake up as the sun is rising. The crazy thing is that even when I get a chance to sleep late, I still usually get up well before the sun does.
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