Mornings… I still don’t like them.

October has come and gone, and I still don’t like mornings. ¬†Maybe I never will. ¬†But I will say this… mornings are nice once I am actually up. ¬†The first 15 minutes or so stink no matter if it is 8am or 5am. ¬†Ok, it’s a little worse at 5am, but still, it’s basically the same.

This past month, I got up about 20-30 minutes earlier than I had been on average. ¬†That isn’t crazy early, but it still gave me a little time to get settled and ready for the day. ¬†In that sense, it was nice to be up. ¬†I thought maybe I could¬†progress¬†to earlier wake-ups as the month went on, but I wasn’t kidding when I said I am NOT a morning person. ¬†This is going to take some time. ¬†Plus, on many nights I stayed up later than normal,¬†watching¬†the Detroit Tigers tear up the A’s and Yankees, and then lay an egg in the World Series (so frustrating).

I’m planning on continuing this little morning¬†exercise,¬† hoping to bring it back 15-30 minutes more over the month of November. ¬† My little French press is going to get some extra wear and tear.

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