Wakeing up to a New Routine

"Wake up! You can't continue this habit. You will go to school in a few days. How are you going to wake up there?"
Yeah, yeah, I'm waking up. Just give me five more minutes.
"I'm about to make breakfast. Come down quickly."
Man, I hate waking up early.
I washed my face, quickly changed my clothes, and then headed downstairs.
Good morning mom, good morning dad. 
"Good morning"
Good morning son"
As soon as I reached downstairs, the smell of fresh breakfast entered my nose. I don't remember the last time I had a proper breakfast in my previous life.
The food wasn't special, just some tossed bread and an omelette. But, man, it was good.
After eating breakfast, I decided to train in the backyard. Since I didn't have any special equipment or the idea of manipulating Mona, I opted for a simple workout using my own body weight.
At first, I thought the maximum number of pushups I'd be able to do would be 20. However, somehow my subconscious brain was manipulating Mona better than I thought, and my maximum number of pushups reached 100 before I stopped. But I didn't take my subconscious brain manipulating Mona for granted; I examined the feeling carefully.
After exercising continuously for 3 hours, I decided to take a little break and eat lunch. Man, I almost forgot the feeling of eating fresh homemade food after having cup noodles for so many years. I quickly finished my lunch and decided to return to training. It felt like a newborn baby discovering new things about its body.