What is this getting up at 6am thing? I thought only grandparents do that. But here I am, finding myself wide awake at the crack of dawn which is even before six. I have been like this for the past couple of weeks. Being a late riser, this is totally a new concept to me. Does this mean that I am officially getting old? What a weird thought. Thankfully my face hasn’t caught up with the number of my years; and even though my mind speaks as if I am older, I am still young at heart.
I am not scared of getting older though…just curious about it. I notice a few differences now; things that weren’t there before. White hair would be one of those things; thankfully I color my hair blonde so that it is less obvious. I remember bugging my mom as a kid about hers, and now I have them. I think mine is stress-related though. Come to think about it, she probably could too…she had kids. HA!
Perhaps randomly getting up at 6am is not necessarily a bad thing though. They say most successful people are early risers. If that is true, then maybe getting up with the sun isn’t such a bad idea after all. I mean, who doesn’t want to be successful? I guess if I want to roll with the big wigs, then I better learn to play like the big wigs.
Bring on the worms…this early bird is ready to rumble!
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