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How do like to start your day off?

How do you like to start your day off?

Since I asked I'll go first.

I like to turn on my play list and in the summer hit the trail behind our apartment, in the winter I just dance around the place like a moran! There is nothing better to me than some Cher or Ace of Base! :p


So what is your prefered Wake up ritual?
 
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Xanados

Maester
For the past couple of months: Wake up. Shower. Read with a nice cup of tea. Look for a job. Write.
 

Barsook

Minstrel
Wake up, dress (I shower the night before), eat breakfast, drink my green tea, and start working. That's my weekends. For weekdays the same but take the bus to where I work. My work is being a college student.
 
Get breakfast for the kids, make lunch for the elder, sit at the computer for a bit to get my bearings while the wife takes the elder off to school. Shower, get driven to work by the nanny who watches our younger during the day. Usually I spend an hour or so writing or taking care of chores before I go to work.
 
Depends. I usually lay in bed for about twenty minutes listening to music and screwing around on my laptop or reading, then take a shower, eat breakfast and watch First Take or Sportscenter before going to school or hanging out on the weekend.
 
Roll over and go back to sleep.

I wish lol, most days its a case of get up have a quick coffee then take the kids to school. Maybe when i get home i can relax for half an hour if i have no art lessons to teach.
 

soulless

Troubadour
I get up and make a cup of ginger tea, have breakfast and catch up on everything on the internet, watch any new shows if there are any, then shower dress and go to
 

San Cidolfus

Troubadour
Struggle to open my eyes. Blink stupidly as I realize I lay in unfamiliar surroundings. Try to figure out where I am, how I got there. Wonder if my pants are in the same room, never mind intact. Try to discreetly dress before anyone notices me -- doesn't matter if the clothes aren't mine; I look great in a skirt. Fish my keys out of the toilet. Slip out the window, shimmy down the drainpipe. Ask the nearest bystander if I'm near home; recoil when I'm told I'm in Quebec. Seek Excedrin and cab service. Swear off Absinthe en route to the train station. Get back home in time to keep my day job.

Rinse. Repeat.
 

Corvus

Scribe
A big cup of coffee!
Then wait for my system to absorb the caffeine so I can form a coherent sentence.:sleep: I am not a morning person!
 
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