While the others are still struggling to get up and digging their leaden limbs out of the covers, I've been standing in the shower whistling happily for a long time and energetically forcing myself into a self-made exfoliating shower stuff. Soaking wet, I then get out of the shower, squat down, get a towel from the closet and dry myself with it. When I'm done, I tie my towel around my body, go into the kitchen, open the window wide and stand in front of the healthy oxygen shower.
Before breakfast I still overcome my weaker self. He always comes when I have decided to do something more for my fitness. I sit down in a chair, cross my arms in front of my body and stand up with one leg. The towel slips from the movement and I clench it convulsively with my fingers. I repeat the exercise a few
