It's 6 am here.
We've been up for an hour.
It wouldn't be such a big deal if we had somewhere to go or something to do today.
Instead, our plans include sitting at our computer all day, working on some papers.
Yes, this early morning wasn't on the agenda.
However, we had two wrong numbers call our phone at 4:30 and 5 this morning.
And am I the only one who automatically thinks "OH my gosh! Someone died!" And panic while trying to get the phone?
I hope not.
That was my first thought though.
Then my second thought was, "Who got engaged at 7 am eastern time?"
My friends all should be entering into the "I might be engaged any day now," stage.....even if they aren't.
Luckily, I'm a morning person. I LOVE mornings. I just hate the "wake up to alarms," part of a morning. So, once I'm up, I'm up, and will thoroughly enjoy my quiet morning.
Ian, however, is not a morning person. Usually he can fall right back asleep.
The humor in the situation can always be found though.
Such as the lovely conversation with my husband at 5:45am.
Me: Honey, you should go back to sleep.
Ian: Well, I'm trying to decide which is more important: eating breakfast or going back to sleep.
That man keeps me on my toes.
Sorry if this is a boring post.
Did I mention it was 6 am?
I may like mornings, but my brain's functioning ability does not.