{"id":9565,"date":"2018-10-19T11:36:22","date_gmt":"2018-10-19T15:36:22","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/?p=9565"},"modified":"2018-10-19T11:36:22","modified_gmt":"2018-10-19T15:36:22","slug":"monday-730-am","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/2018\/10\/19\/monday-730-am\/","title":{"rendered":"Monday, 7:30 AM"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>The alarm blares, dragging my groggy mind back to a harsh reality: it&#8217;s Monday morning and I have to get to class on north campus. I quickly turn off the ringing and glance over my shoulder to make sure I haven&#8217;t woken up my roommate. I&#8217;m safe.<\/p>\n<p>I roll over, carefully slinging my pajama-clad body over the side of the bed, my toes landing on the cold wood floor. I open the drawers of my dresser, begrudgingly selecting a sweater and jeans. After running a brush through my unkempt hair, brushing my teeth while my suitemates slumber, and lacing up my sneakers, I pick up my backpack and head out.<\/p>\n<p>Moments later, I saunter over to the dining hall, a familiar morning welcome. There&#8217;s a spread of students enjoying a solitary breakfast. I grab a mug, filling it to the brim with hot tea. I load my plate with eggs, and plop down at an empty table.<\/p>\n<p>Although no one generally likes Monday mornings, especially when the sky is still dark, I find these early minutes calming, and an opportunity to just relax before a hectic week. While I gulp down hot tea, I find a few seconds to clear my mind. Releasing stress and energy from the weekend, I feel my thoughts floating. It&#8217;s hard to describe, but I am free in the moment.<\/p>\n<p>I look at the clock&#8211;8:10. It&#8217;s time to go. I get up and put my dishes away, grab my things, and walk outside into the brisk autumn air. The day begins.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The alarm blares, dragging my groggy mind back to a harsh reality: it&#8217;s Monday morning and I have to get to class on north campus. I quickly turn off the ringing and glance over my shoulder to make sure I haven&#8217;t woken up my roommate. I&#8217;m safe. I roll over, carefully slinging my pajama-clad body [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2191,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9565"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2191"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=9565"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9565\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9569,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9565\/revisions\/9569"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=9565"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=9565"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/artsatmichigan.umich.edu\/ink\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=9565"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}