Woke up this morning, looked at the clock at 4:30. I thought “Half hour” and rolled back over. Next thing I know, I’m in the bathroom, in my running shorts and shoes, and the thought occurs… “I don’t remember the alarm going off this morning”. I look at my watch and it’s 4:45.
I thought about going back to bed, but I had already put away my jammies and kinda made my half of the bed. (It’s hard to properly make a bed when there’s somebody still sleeping in it…)
So I just proceeded with my day, and here I am.
It’s not as cold this morning as it has been, which is nice. Lenny the pupster is going to be ok. He’s less and less scared-acting and has an infectuous happiness. This weekend he’s going to the training thing we postponed last weekend.
And all seems well. Have a happy humpday!