Morning reflections

The elixir that is my daily dose of warm lemon water has me invigorated and almost forgetful of the fact that I woke a bit after 8 in the am.
Yes sir, I slept in and didn't wake up to fix lunch and make breakfast and this is the second time this week that it's happened.
I mean I kept telling myself that I will wake up but I just didn't and I know it's lazy, extremely lazy but sometimes I can be lazy and I don't have in me the will to throw my covers at six and proceed straight to the kitchen .

It's just..I'm trying to get there, to become a morning person, to get inspired by my hardworking neighbour who always leaves her house at 4:30 am to work out and then again an hour later to walk her dogs, and each time I resolve to be awake early the next day but somehow the passion for seeing mornings with such exuberance eludes me.

I mean I want to get better at this because it really stretches my day and gives me a lot of time to get done with a hundred other things but those few delicious moments of sweet serenity under volcanic covers of safety and warmth trump all such intelligent foresight.

Sighs.