I often complain that I have to wake up in the sixes to make it to work right at 7am. It’s an early day, especially for a very un-morning person. But the past two days I have been covering for a coworker which means getting up in the fives and being here at 6am! So, it’s strange how sometimes things have to get worse in order for you to realize that it’s not so bad. But that’s just kind of how life goes, we rarely appreciate what we have until it is gone. But tomorrow I am going to enjoy every bit of feeling like I’m sleeping in an extra hour until 6am!
