Thankfully this week has gone by rather quickly. I do not have any solid plans this weekend, but a a break is always welcome. The One and I are very serious about playing Zombie, Run! this weekend even though it seems we did not have any takers to join us. Other than that, I plan on sleeping. For the last few days waking up has been more of a chore than it normally is. It might be because I have gone to bed earlier than I normally do. I also have not been taking naps, which is certainly odd for me.
I have a morning process that I attend to. My alarm goes off at 530, I dismiss it and climb out of bed. I let Dog out for her morning break. After that I come sit at the computer and pull up sites for reading; my main choices involve Facebook, sports, web comics, and Magic. Dog, lately, has been all business when it comes to her morning break. I will let her in after only ten minutes or so. I feed her, feed myself and sit back down to finish the reading. I generally do not start to type this until after 6. I start to actually get ready around 630. Depending on how long it takes me to shave and shower depends on how much free time I have afterwards to relax before setting off to work. It might all seem strange for most people, to wake up so early when I do not have to be at work until two hours later. I like it. The whole process helps me wake up and relax before starting the day. It provides some quiet solitude in a day that otherwise might not have some.
I started this habit when I was younger. I would have to wake up early to deliver papers. (Yes, I was a paperboy.) I would sometimes get up at 4 in the morning. I had the house all to myself in the mornings, a certain rarity in a family of 6. I could get on the computer, watch what I wanted to watch on TV, play games all by myself, finish up some last minute school work in quiet or do whatever it is I wanted in a peaceful house. I also served as an alarm clock to the rest of my family.
An aside: I laughed when I originally put down homework. Even schoolwork is a bit of a joke. I rarely accomplished any such thing during my school days. I much preferred doing well on tests to homework. Though there were some science projects, and a 7 page term paper that I threw together in those early hours. The science project did not go over well, it was hard to tap-dance my way through plastics when I decided to go molecular instead of just a broad overview. It was pretty obvious I had thrown it together. The term paper on the other hand was a thing of beauty. After not having done a lick of the preliminary work, I had to accomplish everything in only a few hours what most took an entire semester working on. It was not perfect by any stretch of the imagination but pulling out an 85 on a very last minute paper was a nice prize for a procrastinator. It helped that it was still one of the better grades in the class.
And then it ends,
Skate
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