My alarm goes off at 6:00 and 6:15. I'm normally up by 6:30. On Mondays (my day off) I generally get up a bit later, though usually by 7:30. So this morning I'm in bed, snuggled up with 2 cats warming my feet and sound asleep, when I hear a voice.
"Mom, I made you breakfast."
"What time is it?"
"5:30"
"I don't want breakfast at 5:30."
"Well I made it and you have to eat it."
So it's 6:00 and I'm up. I've eaten some delicious scrambled eggs (with ham, cheese, and Italian seasnoning) and some mixed fruit. It was good. There were only 2 eggs left, so Daughter decided I should have the eggs and she'd have her regular breakfast. I told her she could substitute the mixed fruit for her oatmeal. I should have told her she could have half the eggs. But I'm not coherent at 5:30 in the morning. That's why I don't get up at 5:30 in the morning.
I'm up now. Daughter is in a chipper mood, which is a nice change. The workshop is on an hour delay because of the weather. I wonder if I can sneak back to bed now....
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