^
nice

For me, it's more like:

Wake up early, too early... Roll down to Fiesta Island knowing that this is going to suck, like really suck, put myself through some misery for an hour or so with some sort of masochistic interval protocol, then limp home. Shower up, eat, and head to work with a similar warm glow in the legs and a smile on my face, knowing that after the morning's workout, the rest is going to be easy .

Until I get hungry. I get really hangry, and sometimes I too busy and forget to eat a snack before lunch