I’m not a morning person.
But I really want to be.
Because as much as I hate it when the alarm goes off, particularly when it’s still dark, I love everything that happens before 7:00 am. There is a sense of camaraderie among bleary-eyed individuals who cower behind oversized, steaming mugs of coffee.
The memory of a clustered group, surrounding a pod of 12 passenger vans, is the vision of companionship that motivates me.