For
many years my early routine consisted of twisting, turning and sausage role
creation (not the tasty meat snack, it's more wrapping myself into human
sausage role with my duvet). This often lead to me rolling over squeezing every
last second of sleep, especially on Monday mornings, I used to think getting up
early? Ain't nobody got time for that. However whilst creating this video, I
thought there's nothing worse than a hypocrite? Therefore last night I
retreated to bed before the witching hour, wrapped myself up warm and set my
alarm in the furthest reach of my room. Seriously try putting your alarm as far
away from bed, it really helps you conquer the sleep button.
Morning came, my alarm slowly progressed with the sweet sensation of "Mano Le Tough - Mr Rain", if you haven't heard it, seriously try adding it to your morning routine; starts with birds singing and everything. I battled my urge to return to my squalor, instead I did something rather unusual for me, I went on an early morning run and it was glorious! Completely due to the fact that the pretty fire circle in the sky had blessed us with a beautiful day and not the action of putting one leg in front of the other loads. However it left me feeling invigorated for the whole day. Oh and on the way home I saw a little squirrel run across upon his search for nutty treats, instead to his surprise he found a drumstick; silly squirrel thinking he's human, does he not know it's bad for his teeth? Squirrels don't have dentists.
But yeah, I'm probably the biggest sceptic I know. I believed early mornings were a curse, it turns out they're actually pretty incredible. Like today I feel invigorated not lethargic and it feels pretty bloody marvellous. So yeah, give it a try you might just be ever so slightly rather impressed, oh and remember there's always the weekends to lie in...
Morning came, my alarm slowly progressed with the sweet sensation of "Mano Le Tough - Mr Rain", if you haven't heard it, seriously try adding it to your morning routine; starts with birds singing and everything. I battled my urge to return to my squalor, instead I did something rather unusual for me, I went on an early morning run and it was glorious! Completely due to the fact that the pretty fire circle in the sky had blessed us with a beautiful day and not the action of putting one leg in front of the other loads. However it left me feeling invigorated for the whole day. Oh and on the way home I saw a little squirrel run across upon his search for nutty treats, instead to his surprise he found a drumstick; silly squirrel thinking he's human, does he not know it's bad for his teeth? Squirrels don't have dentists.
But yeah, I'm probably the biggest sceptic I know. I believed early mornings were a curse, it turns out they're actually pretty incredible. Like today I feel invigorated not lethargic and it feels pretty bloody marvellous. So yeah, give it a try you might just be ever so slightly rather impressed, oh and remember there's always the weekends to lie in...
Aaron