Boy oh boy has daylight savings kicked my ass.
Just as I felt I was finally getting my routine together, daylight savings hits me like a bus. I woke up at 6:18 am today.. I wanted to make breakfast, but my normal, lazy self, didn’t even have bread. I did whip up some bacon though, literally, just four strips of bacon.
I did wake up early enough to bless instagram with a new pic. S/O to messy rooms and also impulsively throwing away my bedframe because I didn’t like it
(sometimes I do things, while doing them, questioning why the hell I’m doing them)
I want to get more active in the am. I feel most alive at that time, especially since I can literally fall asleep anywhere I’m a wee bit comfy and it’s dark out.. for instance.. right now.. 7:17 p.m. Texas time.
How was your first Monday with the time change?