This is normally me every morning, but especially on Monday mornings. I have always struggled to get out of bed in the morning, my parents would have to fight with me like crazy to get up. Now I get up, but I still don't like it. My favorite part of the weekend is sleeping in until after the sun comes up, so when Monday morning comes around and it is tough. Today was totally different...I woke up and I wasn't exhausted, I didn't mind getting out of bed, I didn't even push snooze (BIG accomplishment for me). I have no idea, I was able to sleep in a little bit longer today, but no enough that it would make a big deal. I got up and got ready for work and was actually in a good mood. Normally I am kind of in a haze until about 9:00, which is tough because by 9:00 I have already taught one whole class. I'm hoping that this a new start of me not hating every morning of my life.
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