Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Most of my life I've been a morning person. I jump out of bed ready to go. Wide awake. My best work gets done before noon. Late afternoon is hard.
That is, most of my life. Of late, I'm neither a morning person, or an evening person. I crawl out of bed and straight to the coffee pot. This morning was particularly hard? I wonder if this is yet another symptom of not taking the best care of myself, or is this just age??? I thought I was supposed to need LESS sleep as I aged.
Whine, whine, whine...
at 2:41 PM