Wake up.Look at the clock.Yawn, stretch.Don’t think about anything but pulling the covers back over my head.Close eyes.Open them again.Hmm.Maybe.Peek outside.See the sun.Open the blackout curtains.Sing a song to myselfMake coffee.Go back to bed with coffee.Wake up gently.Then it doesn’t really matter where the day goes after that.There are infinite variations to the perfect way … Continue reading The perfect start