The day starts so much better when one does not rush to work. Even on days I am running late (i.e., most days) I remind myself to walk and not run. Sometimes I’ll even take the time to grab a walking breakfast, a sandwich or a bagel and a coffee.
It’s not the being late that rattles me, it’s the rushing. Better to accept the lateness and start things out calmly.
Of course that doesn’t mean things won’t turn horribly sour once you get to work.
... but enough about me 
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