Ponder the dreams which visited me in the night. While still laying there decided which burdens to carry and which to ignore for that day. Hear my kids playing and tell myself that whatever seems pressing right now (email, last night's unfinished project, team conflict, etc.) will be meaningless in another month, year, life span, but dragging my ass out of bed to play with them (nothing gets someone ready to take on the world like hearing your two kids shout, "it's dad, let's wrestle him!" at 6 am) before all the other stuff crowds in must not be missed. Commence wrestling with said kids.