The morning started with me opening my eyes and trudging to class☕😴 While the lectures were going on, I sat and dreamed of a warm blanket and a second cup of coffee. Lectures are, of course, useful, but when you're sleepy, everything sounds like white noise😩I caught myself taking notes more by inertia than consciously📖✍️ But my classmates saved me - sometimes a joke, sometimes an exchange of glances, and I felt a little more cheerful🌟And how do you cope with morning classes? Or are you an early bird and always cheerful?👀