Waking Up Early

One thing I absolutely without a doubt love love love to do is SLEEP. Ahh I mean who doesn't? It's so nice to just be curled up in bed and catching some zzz's. At school, sleep was rare. Yes, my own volition to stay up late and talk or catch up on the days work bec of talking, and due to responsibility of classes, I still had to arise in the morning. I loved late nights and still have many at home in the summer. However, an early morning at school consisted of waking up at 8 am for an 850 class or possibly 720 for a 740 PL class during the week. Pathetically, a 10 am shift at CFA on a Saturday was an early shift. O how things have changed!! Now, I understand the value of those early hours with being home! Yesterday I had a 5:30 AM shift. I thought 630 was rough, I thought 6 was rough...but then the limit was officially pushed back to 530 AM. With knowledge of this, I still decided to hang out with friends til 1230 the previous night. I mean, why not? I'm young! The funny thing is, despite the early morning, it def was not as bad as I thought. When people clocked on at 7 I was thinking psshhh that's nothing! I did pretty well throughout the day minus falling asleep in the dressing room while my mom and sis tried clothes on.

I officially now have bragging rights and now desire to change my actions at school to wake up earlier and do things I don't normally do til later such as work out at the gym or do my devotions esp because I won't have an 850 class MWF. The possibilities are endless and I know that I am ambitious. But maybe, just maybe, being on a hall without many of the same people I'll go to bed earlier??? Nah. Probably not. I think mostly, I want to not sleep to maximize my daytime...basically, I want to be superhuman. Hey, a girl can dream, right? (No pun intended)