Isn't funny how when you're a little kid, the idea of getting up for school before the sun rises was torture? I remember my mom dragging me out of bed at 6am, and still being asleep as I fumbled around looking for something somewhat clean to wear.
This morning, I got up at 6:20am and rode my bike to Pilates class and was out of class by 7:50am and watching little kids pile off the school bus into the elementary school down the street. I felt great!
I'm not gonna lie, the idea of getting up in the morning still makes me hesitate the night before, because I do tend to enjoy my evenings and try to make them last as long as possible. But while I was stretching and doing my 100's at Circuit Pilates, I didn't regret getting up with the sun at all.