I've been waking up early lately for some ungodly reason. The first time wasn't so bad - I woke up at seven a couple days ago, but since I'd gone to bed at 11:30 I was pretty well-rested. Last night I went to bed at 1:00am, took forever to get to sleep, kept waking up in the middle of the night, and finally woke up at six and couldn't get back to sleep. I'd be surprised if I got even four hours of sleep.
You know, it's kind of nice to be up and dressed and running around outside before nine AM, before it gets really warm and busy. It feels productive, even if I was just going to the store to get some breakfast. It would probably feel a lot better if I was fully awake to enjoy it.
You know what the best part is? I figured I'd save some of my money and just drown myself in coffee at home, but it turns out Dad took it back to the new house with him when he came by this morning. So now I'm caffiene-deprived as well. And he wants me to help him move some stuff from the storage unit to the new house today, too! Isn't this going to be the best day EVER? D:
You know, it's kind of nice to be up and dressed and running around outside before nine AM, before it gets really warm and busy. It feels productive, even if I was just going to the store to get some breakfast. It would probably feel a lot better if I was fully awake to enjoy it.
You know what the best part is? I figured I'd save some of my money and just drown myself in coffee at home, but it turns out Dad took it back to the new house with him when he came by this morning. So now I'm caffiene-deprived as well. And he wants me to help him move some stuff from the storage unit to the new house today, too! Isn't this going to be the best day EVER? D: