Sometimes mornings are my favorite, especially this week. While coffee is brewing I do some chores, then take Mischa on a walk through the woods behind our house. The sun has just come up so the ground and the air still have a nice crisp to them. And then I’m back home and ready to work all before 9am. It’s a really great way to start the day. Makes me stop and realize how lucky I am for what I have, that this is part of my morning routine, that I am able to work from home, that I have a nice home and beautiful wooded trails just a hop away. A little moment before the day starts and I slip into frustration and want. I hope that everyone has a moment like that in their day. Even if you have to get up a little earlier or stay up a little later. What’s your favorite time of the day?