Good morning

And it was.

When I was employed, getting back to work after Xmas was a bit of a trial. There was all that alcohol and rich food hanging about and the break was rarely restful.

One of the hardest parts in returning was getting up in the morning. Rising moved from optional to a cold, abrupt reality.

Few words were spoken on those early days back then and very little attention was paid to whatever was going on beyond bleary eyes and dulled mind.

I now know what I might have been missing.