I like mornings. I don’t like getting out of bed. To be perfectly honest I like the being up early, the getting going and into my day. It is just that moment when you have to consciously take your warm, snugly body out of a comfy, cozy bed and expose it to the cold unwelcoming feeling of the morning.
I don’t like it.
However at 6.45am I was proud of my self-motivation. Even though I did not want to do it. I could have stayed there and slept till my heart was content. I didn’t. I got up.
I even managed to make yummy avocado on vogal’s toast with two poached eggs as well as making a salmon and avocado salad for me and Melissa AND a yummy fruit salad.
Today is long and slow but I shall make it through!
Bring it on!
The irony kid 