Am I a morning person? I’m really not sure. I remember when I was growing up I was a morning person compared with my sister, who would look positively murderous until she could open her eyes. Many years have passed and I can say I am chronically sleep deprived. There’s a difficulty now to open my eyes and stop being grumpy. Coffee is not always helpful either.
Before Covid, we had a different morning ritual. There was a mad rush out to take my son to nursery and for me to get to work. Breakfast was taken quickly and, most of the time, not savoured. I would be fully awake with a coffee from my colleagues at the cafe in our shop. Tasty works of art, pick me ups when I really needed one with a smile on everyone’s faces. I miss that the most I think. Not the mad rush, it would have changed regardless of Covid and school starting. But the coffee and the care.
Posted for Sandy’s Friendly Friday Challenge