I was out of bed at 5:32am. Close enough that I’m going to count it. Gia had a rough night last night…she refused to sleep, screaming and telling me to leave the room. But then she’d cry louder when I left, so I’d have to go back in. FUN AND GAMES.
On a brighter note, I told her yesterday that it was going to rain, and her response was “The rain water will help the flowers grow. And the sun too”
Good for you, Scott! That is commendable. Towards the end of my teaching career, I used to get up at 4:30 and do 3 miles on the tread mill and exercise for a total of one hour before leaving for work at 6:30. It was the best I ever felt, and I had so much energy to face my day. I was probably aggravating my hips at the time, but I did not know it. My students did not like it because I was too animated for them when class started at 7:45. They could not believe how awake and energetic I was for that early in the morning. I hope Gia sleeps better tonight!!
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