I sincerely believed that one I stated to work for myself that I’d probably be up late nights and sleep all day but surprisingly enough – I’m in bed must nights before my husband who gets up early for work and I woke up this morning shortly before 6.
Typically, when it’s not even light out – I’ll grab my phone and read twitter or catch up on blogs until my eyelids start feeling heavy and I’ll go back to sleep until Shiro starts asking for breakfast around 830/9 and then I just give into the day.
I’ve always loved the mornings though and yes, I’m sure that my current affection has something to do with the fact that I don’t really have anywhere to go but to my computer. But still, I rise (early) and like it.
This morning, The Ethiopian is snoring and Shiro is laying right next to my head curled into the cutest ball of stripes and fur. There’s something about the morning silence (with the exception of that snoring!) that is so very calming and reminds me to count my small blessings.