I hate mornings. I hate getting up in the morning. Doesn't matter the day of the week...what I have planned or what the weather is like. I hate mornings...period. It doesn't matter what time I go to bed, it doesn't matter who is around....I hate mornings!
But I can't sleep in. Nope. Saturday's usually find me up by 7am. That just stinks. Sunday's the same time and I don't have to get up until 8 for church. Just one more hour...that's all I want!
And I can't nap. I have RLS and that make is hard to nap during the day (or sit through movie or anything like that, but that is another post) - unless I take 1/2 a leg pill. And then I'm knocked out for 3 hours easy. So I really try not to take my medicine for it unless I really can nap. But that can really eat away at my day.
I don't think I was always like this. I think I used to be more of a morning person. But I know I've always been a night person. I love staying up late (although I try to go to bed by 10:30.) When we were first married Michael worked 3rd shift. I worked 2nd. I would get off work and then go home and get him up from his nap and chase him off to work. About 2:30am I would start fixing his "lunch" and then take it up to his work. Pretty stupid of me at the time, I traveled from Greenwood to 465 and Harding in my first car (a 79 Datsun 210 - not the most reliable car) - I'm sure the hand of God was watching over me! I would visit then come home and go to bed - he'd crawl in bed about 8:30 in the morning. I'd get up about 10:30 or so and start my day. I have to say those are my kinda days!!
But lately I'm finding mornings harder and harder. The joke in the family is how many times I hit my snooze in the morning. My alarm goes off at 6:30 and I usually hit it until 7ish. Not much of an issue MOST mornings, except on Mondays - Michael's day off. Some Mondays I'll grab my alarm clock and put it in bed with me so it is quieter and it is easy to hit the snooze button. I know...I know. Eventually Michael threatens to push me out of bed if I don't get my butt up.
If you have any thoughts for me I'm good with that! I've THOUGHT about putting it across the room but I'm not sure on that. My fear of that is that I'll shut it off and then crawl back into bed and then be late. And besides, our bedroom is small so I'd only have to crawl to the end of the waterbed and hit snooze....
Good thing Andrew knocks on my door in the mornings to get me up...and then he lets Cocoa in. But the dog would rather curl up next to me and go back to sleep, so the puppy isn't much help!
This post was triggered by yet another slow morning for me. When I used to drop Andrew off at school, it was easier - I had some accountability. When I carpool with my friend, it is easier. She has threatened to sit outside and hit her horn - and I don't think my neighbors would appreciate that. I did make it in by 8:30 today - so that means a quick lunch or working a little late to make up the time.
So if anyone has any thoughts for me...please post them! And no, telling Andrew to come in with a cup of ice water is NOT a good idea....