Mornings are nice.
When I first wake up, I usually feel just the opposite. I squint at the clock, trying to figure out the numbers so I can do a quick estimate of how many more minutes I can stay in bed. If that number is too low, I might as well just get up when I wake up.
Even when I was a child, I would always wake up about five minutes before my alarm went off. Of course, it went without…