I almost had to fight my sister earlier this week. Tuesday morning I wasn't awakened by my body or the phone or any of the normal culprits, but by the sound of her loudly proclaiming, "Wooooow." I look at the clock and it's 8:35 AM!!! NO!!! What happened to you???? Who are you???? This stranger who has loud, GUFFAWING conversations at 8:30 in the morning, until she leaves at 9:15 with me now wide awake after trying to sleep for 45 minutes? Ugh. I don't know but I can't stand you.
I don't ever want to be up at 8:30 in the morning and have nowhere to go. I really don't want to be up that early with somewhere to go unless it's a well-paying and fulfilling job. I would prefer if it started later in the day, though. My last job had the worst hours I never want to work again in my life. 1am-10am OR 11pm-10am. SUCKTASTIC!! Hated it. I was always AT WORK for my favorite bedtime (3 am) and can't even do something normal on my off days because it RUINS me for the rest of the week. I had the least interesting life (outside of the gym... lol) while in Pittsburgh, but that's part of the reason I started this blog so I guess something good came of it.
In case it's not yet clear, I never have been and don't think I ever will be a morning person. I was a "night owl" as my parents call me, even as a baby. My mom said when my dad was in town (he traveled a lot for work) he would stay up with me. I would wake up at 11 and not go back to bed until 3 or 4. A baby g! Lol. I can't stand morning. This is why I need cities that have stuff happening 24 hours. Not even parties. I just need to be able to conduct business all day. Also a reason why I love the internet. I can find some company in the middle of the night. AND Rashan is a night owl, too! Hootie hoo!