I have two:
One:
Our dog has started getting up at sometime between 5am and 6am every day.
Me and DP have started sleeping in separate bedrooms so her early wake-ups don't disrupt both of us.
DP complains vigorously about the whole situation.
I secretly love it.
I love sleeping separately from DP.
I love waking up with the dawn.
I love having a brew in the early morning when it feels like the rest of the world is asleep.
I love early morning walks with the dog when the streets are empty.
I love having long mornings when I can get all my jobs done before 9am.
I love feeling like I've woken early so I deserve extra tea and biscuits.
Having said that, I really hope its only a summer thing. Five in the morning on a cold, wet January morning isn't so appealing.
Two:
I do a personal training session in our local park twice a week.
I love it when it rains. I especially love torrential, hammering rain. Its cooling and refreshing. The park empties and I feel a wave of optimistic isolation come over me. I feel powerful. I feel dedicated. I feel strong. I feel completely alive.
Last night I got caught in a thunder downpour and it was wonderful.
What awful things do you love....