Oh guys. I’m not gonna lie, ok? I’m so tired I feel like I could sleep for a few months. I’m serious, this is not just me being dramatic. (I mean, maybe a little.) My Own It goal this month was to wake up earlier each day – 5:30am to be exact – and while I only made it up at 5:30am on the dot ONCE this week, I was up no later than 6:15am all the other days (crazy that there are only 4 of those “other days” – feels like a million of ’em) and yes. I’m tired. And yes – I can see those of you who get up that early normally and you’re rolling your eyes but listen to me – I am a night owl by nature! Not only did I get up earlier this week but I also continued to stay up incredibly late too – like 11:30pm was my earliest bedtime. My body hates me right now. I blame it on Gilmore Girls and Making a Murderer (I can’t even, ok? I’m so upset by that show, I made it to the 5th episode and vowed to never turn it on again, I’ve never gone to bed so angry and depressed, holy cow. Corrupt people with lots of power, I don’t know if there’s anything scarier.) Anyone else on the Netflix crazy train?
I will say though, as tired as I’ve felt, I’ve also gotten SO much done! Crazy how waking up even a few hours earlier than you normally do can change your entire day. There were a few days this week where I was done with my entire to-do list before noon. And THAT feels amazing. (Think it’s possible to be an early bird and a night owl? I mean, they’re both birds so I don’t see why not.)
In other random news, because that’s just how I’m feelin’ this Friday, I got a call from PetSmart yesterday – they were checking to see if “OJ” needed to come in for a haircut because it’s been 6-8 weeks since he was last in. Um, excuse me?? My own dog is on a better hair cut schedule than I do. And secondly, OJ? Like OJ Simpson? Like Orange Juice? Because I was so sleep deprived and because she called poor Oooj “OJ,” I responded to her with, “I’m sorry, I think you have the wrong number ” to which she said, “You don’t have a dog named OJ?” It was then that I burst out laughing, clearly because the thought of someone naming their dog OJ was hilarious to my sleep deprived brain, and it only got worse as I literally couldn’t catch my breath and was SNORTING into the phone from laughing so hard. This poor girl from PetSmart was so confused, still asking me if my dog’s name was OJ. (PS- Did you guys know it’s Pet Smart and not Pets Mart? Because I just learned that recently.)
I’ll see you all back here on Monday for the Grateful Heart linkup! Have the greatest weekend!