Do you know anyone who can get up at 4AM and greet the day with a smile? Do they relish the sunrise and awe in the awakening of the rest of the human race? I'm not one of those people. I'd rather sleep in as long as possible and wake up with barely enough time to get ready for the day.
There are three alarms set in my bedroom. Crazy. I know. I have the alarm that goes off to get me up to exercise. I have the alarm to get me up in time to shower and do my hair should I accidentally turn the first alarm off. Lastly, I have the alarm to get me up in time to shower and pull my hair up in a pontail should I accidentally turn off the first two alarms.
I'm addicted to my snooze button, and every once in awhile I turn it off instead of hitting the snooze. How is that possible? I use my cell phone as an alarm. Why? The sound of a real alarm hurts my teeth like the sound of nails on a chalk board. Plus, that sound puts me in a bad mood right off the bat. My phone's alarm sounds like frogs. It's enough to wake me up and doesn't grate on my nerves first thing in the morning.
This morning I had turned off my alarm. Luckily, my aunt texted me to check on me. I guess she knew it's hard for me to get up and get going on Mondays. Now I'm sweaty and smiling. I'm smiling because I didn't have to stop through my whole workout. That's right! It's getting easier. That means I'm going to have to add to it. Maybe starting tomorrow I'll do it twice. Jillian does circuits, so I will too. Shower time! Have a great day, all.
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