I have a love/hate relationship with mornings. That is to say, I hate getting up early. I HATE it, and the thought of sleeping in till mid-afternoon is absolutely delicious, particularly if there is a sleepy someone to cuddle.
However, I also hate the idea of wasting the day, particularly when its a gorgeous day. Sometimes? On the odd occasion when I do manage to get up at some ridiculous hour for a run, the world blows me away with how gorgeous mornings can be. When the suns just coming out, and you can see everything and everyone slowly waking up, stretching, and getting on with it. It can be pretty amazing.
Not to mention cafe breakfasts that come with mornings are brilliant (I'm very much on a Egg Benedict kick), and farmers markets are always best in the mornings. On the really mad days when we're doing a one day snow trip, and get up at 3am to be at the snow for the first lift at 8.30am, those mornings are good too. Mornings, when done right, can really kick off a brilliant day.
Mornings. Some are better than others, I think. Are you a morning person??