I sit down at my desk pretty early in the morning and write all day until about 4 or 5 p.m.
In New York I like it when you can get bagels at 3 in the morning.
I had no occasion for an apron on that morning.
If I'm coming in at 4:00 in the morning and my kids have been in bed since 8:00 9:00 that's not setting a good example. The responsibility that I have kids inside my household has made me realize now that I have to be an example.
To this day I hate walnuts and I hate onions because on weekends when the walnuts and onions were in season we were out there first thing in the morning and out there until the sun went down topping onions or picking walnuts.
I write in the morning from about eight till noon and sometimes again a bit in the afternoon. In the morning I start off by going over what I had done the previous day which my wife has happily typed up for me.
I took prenatal yoga three times a week including the morning I went into labor. It helped me stay comfortable.
I feel a lot healthier when I'm having sex. Physically. I feel all these jitters when I wake up in the morning. Just energy jitters. I take vitamins I work out every day. When I'm having sex I don't have that.
Do I believe in arbitration? I do. But not in arbitration between the lion and the lamb in which the lamb is in the morning found inside the lion.
I often write either really early in the morning or really late at night.
It really means a lot that I won the gold medal - but I woke up the next morning expecting to feel different. I felt the same.
From 7 in the morning to 11 at night I was reading. I don't think one can find any other time in one's life to be left alone so much to read in peace like that.
Nothing is better than waking up in the morning and being excited to go into work.
I'll get up in the morning while they've all got hangovers and run my 5 miles. But the women who do run are usually 10 years younger than me and they're really obsessed about running. That's all they do. They're really boring.
When you have to get into the character each morning give it your voice your face it was torture.
I went to dance classes from 9 in the morning until 1 then to school from 3 to 10 at night always under the threat that if I failed a single course I could forget about dancing.
I have got up at truly deplorable hours in the morning to confront Vancouver's Jack Webster on television because I have been told that is the place to get exposure for ideas.