Let me just go ahead and put this out there – in case y’all haven’t noticed, I’m not a night person.
I am, and always have been, a morning person. And you know what? I’m not going to invest my time trying to become a better night person. If I tried as hard as I could; I’d still fail.
Night for me starts at about 7pm. Sometimes Barry will look at me and say, “This isn’t a good time for you, is it?” If I don’t get something done before 7pm, it’s pretty much not going to happen that day. My head practically stops working after dinner. The lights are on, but nobody’s home.
Now, if you look up morning person in the dictionary, I’m there. That is me up one side and down the other. And no, not just because I love muffins, butter and coffee. 😉 I hear from people all the time, “I wish I was more like you!” “How do you wake up so early?” “If only I could be a morning person.”
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