Rarity

I stayed up late reading a book. I chastised myself and closed it at midnight knowing that morning would come too soon for me to get good sleep.

I woke up about thirty minutes before usual on a Monday. It was natural and I felt completely rested. In fact I felt nothing. No shoulder pain. No hip or back pain. No cramped or tired legs. No bruised foot. A morning where it felt great to be in bed and no shifting for comfort.

It was beautiful. For thirty minutes I visualized myself in a zen like state, living in the now. A fine tuned triathlete full of energy and without the itinerate pains associated with the hard work to get it.

A rare and wonderful morning.