I'm a Slow-Starter.But, change is coming to the Bayou, and I'm not just talking menopause. Mom will be here to live with us in about a month. The house is ready, but I'm not.
I've had the luxury of going to bed when I want and getting up when I want for a very-long-time. I like it this way. This little life luxury is gone now - I kissed it farewell the last day I slept well into the morning. I've put myself on this new-fangled schedule so I'll be at least somewhat used to it when Mom arrives.
Now, I've got to go to bed at a reasonable time.
And then, the kicker, "I've got to get up at a
I like organization.
I like order.
And if I want things to move as smoothly as possible I've got to gear my schedule to that of my Mom's. From now on my alarm is gonna go off at 7 am. Ready or not.
(Yes! 7 am is VERY early to me!)
My family has laid odds I can't do this.
I so love their support.