I remember how in summer, I was terribly lazy to get up and go to the sea, after all, I never loved early getting up. But somehow, if I did it, I never regret it.
I was lying in the waves thinking about such different people’s mornings: some are getting out of bed at dawn and swimming into the waves. Others rub their sleepy eyes in city traffic jams. And there are those who swing aboard the ship by noon and need nowhere.
© Fortune, 2009
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