Mornings are... zombie time.
Children sit and stare blankly until filled with cereal and chased to get washed and dressed. Adults stumble around, muttering, snatching food whilst ironing and putting packed lunches together.
Around 07:30, everybody is awake enough be trusted behind the wheel. The family parts, to schools and to childminders.
Sometime between home and school, spinning mental gears catch, and you notice you are in the car...
...the working day happens...
Meals happen. Conversations happen. TV happens. Hobbies happen. Cubs, Scouts, Hip-Hop dance classes happen.
Children go to bed, reading happens.
Adults have calm time, TV time, internet time.
The alarm goes off...