It's a hard knock life

I won't waste your time pointing out that I didn't post again, well I just did, but everyone is home and my days are chock full of making memories so I do no make it on the computer at all and I have decided I do not like posting from my phone even though I can. End disclaimer.

I started this week getting up early, before my sons and the sun, and was able to recall the amazing peace that comes with that. It is ridiculously hard to get out of bed when my alarm goes off but it does wonders for my psyche, it dials down my crazy like 6 notches!

I know this, and yet I rarely do it.

So, I have been doing it for about 3 days and having all these magical moments blah, blah, blah. But I forgot about one thing.

Early to rise means early to bed.

Oops.

I went late night shopping with the husband last night, we got a lot accomplished but I was tired and cranky by the time we got home, I should not have stayed up past my bedtime! So this morning my miraculous early rise great day attitude thing did not happen. I arose bleary eyed, confused, tired and I sent one son straight back to bed because I cannot handle the lack of volume control in the morning!

Now, I sit and blog, refocus, and am determined to walk away from this computer smiling and singing "Tomorrow, tomorrow" as my theme song for the day instead of "It's a hard knock life."

Someday they will write my life as a musical.