I am a morning person. Even as a teenager, I did not sleep in. I like mornings, like getting to work early, well before most of my co-workers. But lately, I have been waking much too early, my mind buzzing with plans and ideas and a few worries. I am hoping it will be a short season of sleeplessness. For now, I am up early, taking the time to knit a few extra rows, sip a cup of coffee, do a bit of journaling, and trying very hard to ignore all the articles that tell me how much sleep I need. I think it is a good morning for some bacon.