I really feels good not to have to get up. But for some reason, I still get up at the crack of dawn. This morning I got up at 5am. My stomach was hurting. But I get up like I can run a mile in 10 minutes. But if this was Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday, or even Friday.....5am would seem like a drag. ARRRRGGGGG....my body clock is all wrong.
And it never fails. EVERY Sunday evening, I get sad. Because I know it's back to work, back to punching a clock and back to spending my time and energy in a place on some days I'd rather not be.
So I am going to really enjoy...because today is SATURDAY!!!!!