Morning

Morning! (It’s still morning somewhere in the world, right?)

I drew this about 3 years ago.

This word doesn’t exactly represent how I experience my mornings, but more of my idealized view of what a morning “should” be like. Looking out of the window, seeing a beautiful snow-covered mountain (none of which are anywhere near my house) and a calming sunset, while eating a nice, filling breakfast consisting of bacon, buttered toast, eggs, and orange juice.

In reality, I spend my mornings eating un-frozen waffles, staring out of the window into the darkness of the-sun-isn’t-high-enough-yet, and wondering if I can just go back to bed. I’m not a morning person.

Anyway, what are your mornings like? Are they “ideal”, or are you not a morning person either?