<p><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/44461337@N06/4662954455/sizes/m/in/photostream/"><img class="alignleft size-medium wp-image-3470" title="sunrisemed" src="http://www.diaryofalatebloomer.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/01/sunrisemed-199x300.jpg" alt="" width="199" height="300" /></a>On Day 103, I concluded that I must be a meditation moron, as I can never seem to stay awake reap the benefits. </p>

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<p>Since I usually attempt meditation in the evenings, I had the bright and logical idea to regroup and try a morning meditation.  I resolved to try again on Day 113. </p>

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<p>With the sunrise.   </p>

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<p>Sounds lovely and peaceful, doesn't it? </p>

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<p>It <em>was </em>lovely and peaceful.  It truly <em>was.  </em></p>

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<p>For 5 minutes. </p>

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<p>And then the dog started barking.  And I started laughing.   </p>