I'm at my best in the morning. The air is fresh; it is quiet. This time of year there is often ground fog I can see on my way to work, on the fields along the road. I love it; it is peaceful, and I am wide awake. I love the morning, and I'm happiest early in the day. And no, I'm not a chirpy, annoying morning person. I'm a quiet, happy, peaceful morning person. Hah!