I hear my alarm.
I struggle against my blankets which are keeping me safe and warm in my bed.
The air is cold and I shiver.
I start my watch.
My legs are stiff and tired, not yet ready to move.
I wait to ease into the movement.
I am loose and relaxed, so I pick up the pace.
Things feel good.
I am half way through.
Not much longer.
I begin to feel the fast pace, and I take a deep breath to slow my heart rate.
I sprint to the end, racing against myself.
I stop my watch.
I am ready for the day.