6:08 AM

Is my body getting the hang of things?

Waking up at 6:08 am was a really good time for me. It wasn’t miserably early, but it was early enough to feel accomplished just by getting out of bed at such an early hour.

Just to recap (in case you’re just starting to read my blog), I am challenging to get out of bed whenever my body naturally wakes up, unless it is before 5:30 am. If it’s before 5:30 am, I am giving my permission to try to fall back to sleep.

I absolutely hate the alarm clock. Even though I do naturally wake up at a somewhat decent hour, when I worked a more “regular” job, I used the alarm clock every day. Being jolted awake to the sound of a noisy machine is kind of traumatic, wouldn’t you agree?

I am being a little dramatic, but I still believe it’s true.

I don’t want to be awakened to the sound of anything. I want to just wake up and get on with things, at least on most days.

My day was SUPER BUSY. I began working almost immediately. I then had an appointment, then another appointment, then came back home to work more, then went to tutor. By the time I got back home again, I had almost forgotten to eat dinner and was / am super tired.

I ended up eating some fast food from Wendy’s and guess what? I found not one, but TWO extra chicken nuggets at the bottom of the bag. SCORE!

Also, today a nice lady told me that I have a lovely speaking voice. I do not believe that about myself, but it was very nice to hear that someone else enjoys the sound of my voice.

I also met a good friend for lunch and talking to her made me feel very NORMAL. It is a really lovely feeling to feel normal when you usually feel like, “Am I the only insane person?” <–Turns out, I’m not! How great!

I met a new tutoring client today and she seems lovely. I’m looking forward to working with her in the future.

But for now, I’ve rambled on, and I know that this is not my best writing. I’m off to bed, another victim of another very busy day.

How was your day? Are you going through a busy spell in your life?

Until tomorrow, my friends…

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