How old were you when you started to appreciate the morning more than the rest of the day? In the last couple years I've been waking at 5am or earlier to have a few hours truly to myself and it has become my favorite part of the day. I was never one to sleep past 9am unless I was out to 5am. I recall with both fondness and disgust coming home as people were heading to work or going for their morning run, more disgust really as thinking about it now gives me a headache. In the early morning I do some stretching, read a little, make some tea, pop a snus in and feel on top of the world even while in the back of my mind I know that these few hours of peace will unravel into the chaos and responsibilities of the day. I also love that when I pass the bedroom door our dog starting wagging his tail making thumping sounds on the mattress until I'm out of sight.