For the majority of my life, I was NOT a morning person. I didn’t understand how people could enjoy getting up early. I’ve always joked that I was a cat in a prior life because I just LOVED to sleep, and sleep in.
Over the past year or so though, because of work and cats who don’t understand sleeping in, I’ve become accustomed to waking up early. (For those people who are reeeaaally early birds, let me define that “early” for me is 6am.) Sleeping in now means 7am. Is it because I’m getting “old”? Maybe. But I also have developed an appreciation for getting a lot of stuff done in the mornings and still have an entire day left!
My husband still sleeps in a bit on the weekends (usually until around 9) so that gives me quiet time to myself for a couple hours each weekend morning. And this quiet Sunday morning, with a cup of coffee in hand, I thought I’d just share some updates about what’s been going on over here.