I
am not a morning person. As much as I love the idea of getting up with the sun,
my brain hasn’t yet convinced my body to put this idea into action. Rather, I
push the snooze button every 5 minutes until it gets to the point where, any
longer, I would be running late for work.
Unfortunately
for me, Mr B. is not a morning person either (who ever said opposites attract,
anyway?), which means both of us struggle to find the motivation to make the
other our morning hot drink when all we want to do is sleep ::sigh::
This
morning was different as Bardoe had an early bus to catch to go to a conference
out of town, so we were both up 2 hours before usual (though not without
difficulty).
That
is how I came to be awake and ready at 7am
when the most unusual thing happened – I had all this spare time on my hands
before I had to be out the door. What to do? Well I made a hot breakfast (normally
a weekend treat) and then straightened my hair. Voila les resultats!