Mornings

Say one thing about me say I'm a creature of habit, living a rather regulated structure of life I strictly adhere to in some beliefs, the topmost being never eat in bed, and yet here I am doing the one thing I'm severely opposed to.
This is the first and probably the last time I'll have a picture of food items beside my bed.
Tea in bed is my idea of heaven and anything crumbly food wise is where hell begins and yet, after my ritualistic downing of warm lemon water I sit contemplating sipping tea eating a small breakfast.
A pre workout snack if you please.
Of course I ate it standing away from the bed. I mean how does one sit in bed and eat? a sanctified arena of sleep..but then again we are allowed to be a bit sanctimonious every once in a while.