It seems like every morning I wake up early. Really early, like 6:15. Everybody else is sleeping.
I like being the only one awake because I can get a lot done when nobody is interrupting me, like:
Emptying the dishwasher,
Making the coffee and having my first cup,
Catching up on work, Facebook, and my blog.
It would be nice to sleep though.
If I go to sleep at 9 p.m. I wake up at 6:15. If I go to bed at midnight I wake up at 6:15.
I have been awake since 6:15 today. We went to bed at midnight. Everybody else is sleeping. I have already made coffee and had my first cup. I have already emptied the dishwasher, caught up on work, Facebook, and now my blog.
Wake up everybody! I want to go out for a run. You know what’s going to happen now… everybody will slowly wake up and then they will need to have their first cup of coffee, get dressed, etc., etc. I have been awake for two hours already. The day’s a-wastin’. I am a Pilgrim, wanting to live by daylight.
Ahhh… I just heard a door open. I’m going to go see who’s awake.