My morning routine...
is so effed up.
I wake, hit snooze, wake, hit snooze and before I know it, it's 6:15.
I remember when I was still nursing my early risers...I'd be up at 5 am, but semi conscious til that 6 am alarm hit the third round in the alarm cycle. Some of the moms and I got into some b-fing discussions in Seattle. Good convos, those and the political discussions, especially from the Lovely Who I Love Canuck associates who many times, have more written historical collections in their library stacks than many Americans. Love them.
I need to just get up at 6 and freaking grow up.
It did not help that I had the glorious luxury of changing my sleep schedule to work in Seattle. I love that town and can totally see parts of its beauty in ljfriends o' mine who live there or lived there, and write so wonderfully. It's a town full of true artists, really. Writing is the purest form of art. I recommend Seattle. I recommend seeing underground Seattle...ask for Mercedes.
So, if I just get my lazy ass out of bed at 6 am:
wake, shower, get coffee that is brewing from setting timer night before, dry hair and primp a little...I should be ready to hit the road, get N's jacket on and vamanos, right, by 6:45? I can do this. For K, she can go to school at 7:25 am...give her an opportunity to chill before bell rings at 7:45. Maybe I'll drop her at 7:35, some days.
Every space in the day is filled, I'll tell you what.
I wake, hit snooze, wake, hit snooze and before I know it, it's 6:15.
I remember when I was still nursing my early risers...I'd be up at 5 am, but semi conscious til that 6 am alarm hit the third round in the alarm cycle. Some of the moms and I got into some b-fing discussions in Seattle. Good convos, those and the political discussions, especially from the Lovely Who I Love Canuck associates who many times, have more written historical collections in their library stacks than many Americans. Love them.
I need to just get up at 6 and freaking grow up.
It did not help that I had the glorious luxury of changing my sleep schedule to work in Seattle. I love that town and can totally see parts of its beauty in ljfriends o' mine who live there or lived there, and write so wonderfully. It's a town full of true artists, really. Writing is the purest form of art. I recommend Seattle. I recommend seeing underground Seattle...ask for Mercedes.
So, if I just get my lazy ass out of bed at 6 am:
wake, shower, get coffee that is brewing from setting timer night before, dry hair and primp a little...I should be ready to hit the road, get N's jacket on and vamanos, right, by 6:45? I can do this. For K, she can go to school at 7:25 am...give her an opportunity to chill before bell rings at 7:45. Maybe I'll drop her at 7:35, some days.
Every space in the day is filled, I'll tell you what.