I don’t know about anyone else, but when I wake up too early in the morning, I just DO NOT want to get up. Suffice it to say I AM NOT a morning person. I love my BED! That yummy, soft feeling of my pillow, a little blankey, just on half of my legs, just to stave off the air conditioner from blowing on my lower back, what could be sweeter! I don’t know, maybe a mother’s womb!
Anyway, I digress! I happen to be LUCKY enough at this point in my life that I do not have to get up at a certain time, sorry to all of you that do, oh well! So, when I wake up too early I am kind of annoyed at myself, the universe, and anything else I can think of that might have interrupted me from the woolly bliss I call sleep. I try to rectify it by immediately going back to sleep, by whatever means I find possible. Usually, I try a mantra or self-induced meditation or a search for my third eye on the inside of my head. Usually something works.
When somethings doesn’t and I have to get up and start the day before I was ready to I am not a happy camper. Oh well. Today, I started to compose this blog, so this is therapy. Thanks for listening!! Ha, Ha!!
Now, I need my coffee, a shower and on with my day, because I have many errands to run and lots of people to see. Another happy bright day to attend to!!