Saturday Looms, Part Two

[terracinque]

My habits have changed in a way I did not intend and do not understand.

It's 9:35 as I write this. Used to be, I rarely even woke up before ten on a Saturday, but in recent memory I've been waking at seven or eight, even without the help of my alarm clock.

On weekdays I've been waking up before my alarm clock. My alarm goes off at six.

I haven't been getting to bed any earlier, either, so that can't explain it.

Still, I guess it's a good problem to have. The early bird gets shot by the hunter, and all that. I should embrace the change, declare myself a Morning Person, and go find something to do with these early mornings.

I wonder what it's like out today? I'll go check...

...okay, it's pretty freakin' cold out there. Maybe I'll stay in and do some writing.

Comments

[magdalene1.livejournal.com]

I like waking up early on weekend mornings. I used to be a late sleeper, but now even if I go out late at night I can't sleep past 9:00 or so. I like it because it's my only "alone" time in the house. Michelle is at yoga, Sarah is at her boyfriend's, and it's time for my music on the stereo, my goofy stretching routines, whatever I feel like eating for breakfast, throwing the shades open and letting the sunlight in, and motivating to do all the chores I need to do. Sometimes I need the weekend to catch up on sleep if I've had a busy work week, but I feel like sleeping in really robs me of my weekend if that's not the case.