(¸.·♥ I am not a morning person. I do not wake up at the crack of dawn full of energy and enthusiasm. I am not one of those bouncy happy people that blasts the radio and dances around my kitchen using my spatula as a sub-microphone while frying bacon and eggs early in the morning. No. That is not me. Infact, I quite... hate.those.people. [UPDATE: totally teasing about the 'hate' part; just don't wake me up in my own house :) ]
Instead my mornings are filled with a blissful state of inactivity. Throughout my metabolic depression I experience periods of spontaneous awakenings only to fall back into a comatose slumber. I stretch, I yawn, I set the television to play a movie classic, and ten minutes later (after having repositioned myself for the umpteenth time) my body tapps back into it's natural energy reserve and I sleep some more. And some more. And some more.
And when I do finally awaken... I AM HUNGRY!
It is almost 11am and surprisingly I am awake, although technically I am still in bed (cozy between my pillows and blanket with my laptop) and admittedly I have no intention of leaving my little nest for at least another couple of hours. Boyfriend is in the kitchen and the wonderful scent of waffles and bacon is taking my nostrils hostage... a man who knows the way to my heart. ♥
What about you? Are you an early riser or a noon-ish napper? How do you start your days?