Mornings have to be the best time of day.
I'm usually the first one up, and make the coffee. So that means not only do I get the first cup when it's ready, I also get the house when it's quiet with no distractions.
The day is ahead of me, full of potential - this is the day I'm going to knuckle down on that project, or finish some jobs that need finishing. Not like evenings, when I think about what didn't get done, or forgotten about in the daily hustle of life. Evenings are a mix of disappointment in the my daily progress, and hope for tomorrow.
But mornings - full of hope, potential and renewal. Just like the sun comes up to start a new day, mornings (and morning coffee) signals a new start, a better start than yesterday. A day brimming with potential achievements that somehow in the morning, do not require as much work as they actually need when you start doing them.
Alone, with fresh coffee, the world is great - there are no setbacks, no changing plans. From your chair you rule the day with an iron fist, undisputed ruler of your life. Or so it seems anyway.
I'd be unstoppable, if I could only get started. But for now, there's more coffee in the pot.
Carpe Diem.
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