Okay, I KNOW you have been just giddy with anticipation over what the outcome of my exercise dilemma was at 4:45 Tuesday morning! So, I looked at the clock. 4:49. I stretched out, happily thinking that a) I would actually get a good spot in my exercise class and b) I wouldn't have to rush to get there on time.
I'll just lay here and wait for the alarm (set for 5, remember?) Evidently, that moment relaxed me enough. I woke up -- no alarm -- looked at the clock. 5:43. Why isn't my alarm going off?? I found out that some "helpful" child didn't want me wasting electricity the day before. So instead of turning my radio OFF, they turned it all the way DOWN. So my alarm WAS going off, but not even my wonder-dog could hear it. *sigh* So now, the ONLY 50 minutes that I slept between 3:30 and 6:30 a.m. caused me to completely miss my class. I was not amused. AND it's not like I could just thank the Lord that I finally got to sleep and roll over and sleep more, because I had a breakfast meeting at 7:30. I was a wreck and a zombie. And not very happy. I tried to go, really I did. The Lord had other plans. I should be thankful!
This morning -- much better: I woke up at 5, having slept better last night than I have all week! I had a fabulous workout, in a "I-wonder-if-I-will-pass-out-or-throw-up-first" kind of fabulous. I came home and took a shower, then crawled back in bed with Troy just to warm up. The next thing I knew it was 9 a.m. and the birds were singing! So, evidently, it IS possible to take a nap at 7 a.m.!
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So does your heart meter have a "You're about to puke/pass out" alarm on it? Maybe a retching noise for vomiting or one of those beep-beep-beep sounds that vehicles make when backing up for passing out--just to warn those around you. . .
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