you know those mornings, when the air is crisp yet moist and you've slept like the dead. those mornings when you wake up and literally throw your hair into a tie without looking, still groggy eyed and likely even without putting your contacts in first and it's just perfect. your hair, is perfect, and with ease. those mornings where things feel effortless, the mixture of almond milk and coffee is such the perfect ratio that at the first sip it not only hits your lips but hits directly to your soul. those mornings where you actually have time. for. everything. your dishes are done, your meditation complete. your head, right where it should be. those mornings when it feels like fall, but is still summer - the best of many worlds. i wish every morning was like those mornings.