Morning Person With Demands

When I was a teen and young adult, I never ate breakfast, preferring instead to sleep as late as possible.  I was not a morning person and loved staying up late.  It's strange, therefore, for me to now say mornings are my favorite time of day.  I love getting up and enjoying a couple cups of coffee with a small breakfast all by myself.  I even wake up an hour early the days I watch Jonah so I have plenty of time for my morning ritual.

I am now a morning person, but only if I can spend the first hour alone, or with a husband who knows not to talk to me.  On second thought, I guess I'm still not a *real* morning person.  I'm more of a morning person with demands.