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I start my day: how does it compare to yours?

Yeah, this may be boring, but here goes...
Wake up 6.30am to my two black polydactyl cats running over the bed like elephants and rain.
It rains a lot where I live, especially in the spring, Which is the season we have here now. Northern New Zealand, while the rest of the world has water shortages, it's not so likely here so long as we can collect rain from the sky.
Get up after reading on Quora.com Here's my profile there and my answers, good and bad Quora Profile
Take my Dragon's Breath! Ha! Essential drinking for anyone over 50: Check out the recipe
Go to fitness blender on YouTube and do a half hour of exercise. Today it was stretching. Fitness Blender: Awesome
Then, wake up further by listening  and dancing to a bunch of Lady Gaga songs while I make breakfast which is home made enriched porridge.
Yech! why porridge you ask? I've found that after years of eating crud manufactured breakfast foods or toast for breakfast, that oatmeal or millett porridge with LSA and cranberries in with it is the BEST breakfast for me.

Have you discovered your best breakfast yet?
Finale: some great coffee made at home.
In my favourite mug.

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