I'm not quite sure what wakes me up: the golden morning light streaming through the pane of the magical window into my sleeping quarters and warming my upper body, or the rushing of water from the bathroom. Either way, when I open my eyes, my gaze falls on a narrow strip of light blue sky. Judging by the position of the winter sun, it's already late midmorning, which means Granger and I missed both the breakfast and the morning workout. 