1- Those who regularly have to wake-up before sunrise. On Sunday mornings when my alarm sounds, I can hear the mid-night critters as they continue with their moon songs. The darkness envelops me and draws me back into dreamland. I practically have to use a crowbar to get my body out of bed. The bathroom light is painful and a shock to my system. Sunday mornings come too early.
To those who get up every day before dawn, I raise my glass. I don't know how you do it.
2 - Those who have ever made deviled eggs. We are hosting a neighborhood get together and I thought deviled eggs would be a nice, easy addition. After attempting to peel off a few shells, I about gave up. What a pain! The end product is certainly yummy, but I'm not certain if my work is worth the pay off.
To those who make deviled eggs for yearly parties, I salute you. Never again will I carelessly pop a deviled egg into my mouth; I will savor every taste knowing the effort you put into it.
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