I have always been a morning person.  I got up easily and could do the work of the day without anyone around me.  When my kids were small, it was the only time I was alone.  When I woke in the morning, I.  Had.  Energy.  I never lay in bed.  

These days, not so much.  I love laying there snuggled in the cozy warm cocoon of my blankets.  Luckily, I am retired and there is nothing urgent I need to do.  I can lay there and while away the morning.  Well not really.  There is always that morning privy run But I treasure the long slow waking. It is so wonderfully decadent.  

Because of this mornings long slow start, I am off to start my day.  See ya later.