I love early morning when I'm the first one up. I have time to reflect about the day, drink my ocffee. A lot of times, unless it's raining, I take my coffee cup (DH gave me so many years ago I can't tell you but I think it was late 1970s-hardly know how to drink coffee out of anything else) and wander around the back yard to see what's blooming or growing and listen to the birds. Then DH gets up and the day starts.