Mornings

Mornings are not my forte. This morning I arose, picked up my car zoomed to my bicycle, parked up, donned my helmet and mounted my velocopede with tremendous enthusiasm and excitment. I wizzed through the streets of of town enjoying the crisp air and the buildings stretching up to their full height as they lean against the glorious blue sky. Wonderful. Unfortunately I have used up all my vigour and have arrived at work a wreck.