I normally wake up a couple of times at night. Take a pill and go back to sleep. Then wake up around 8am. I'm retired. No big agenda. It's hard to do anything strenuous. It takes 3 hours to cut and trim the yard. I do it in 4 hours because I have to take a break every hour. Nothing but goofing off and taking it easy. Hmmm... so grateful it's not worse than what it is.
There is a little rattio that wakes me up between 5 and 6 am every morning by giving me kisses on my face....sometimes, if he's hungry, he gets me up even earlier. So I get out of bed, get him his plate of food and start coffee... Then I crawl back into bed and when he's done eating he wants petted and cuddled...so I do that for about 20 mins...then he falls asleep either on the bed or in his wicker basket on the nightstand... and I get up and get coffee.
I'm not familiar with morning. I read into the night, it just seems right. Recently, I broke my arm and the appointment times I got to have it X-rayed were for times like 8 or 9 am. What a shock to the system to be up at 6.30! And this dream-like sequence I experienced, seeing all these people moving around with coffee in paper cups as if that was a perfectly reasonable activity. I was disturbed by it and I'm going to be more careful in future to avoid accidents because I never want to experience it again!