I appreciate:

• That at least if I wake up early from my cold, I get to pad out to the kitchen and turn on the lights around the window and say, “Aw, pretty,” when I see them against the darkness outside.
• That if I’m tired from waking up at what-the-hell o’clock, I might accidentally put a pan of bacon in the oven before I realize that I’m cooking (which I do not do) and then by the time the coffee kicks in and starts my brain I have a yummy breakfast surprise waiting for me.
• The excited thought that since I woke up several hours before I’d planned to, I have SO many more hours in the day and I’ll be able to do SO many more things (not yet realizing that 3 of those things will be a nap)