Mornings move slower this year -- I wake early, often to a cup of tea in bed because my husband is so sweet. I spend time under the blankets, reading and listening to the morning news on NPR, before rising to make breakfast of eggs and avocados and, when I'm feeling especially in need of more vegetables, some green juice. The light twinkles through the blinds on the front windows and I always think, how nice it would be to spend the whole morning here, before heading out the door.
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