Mornings.

I really wish I was a morning person. Like, REALLY. (I know, I know, maybe if I went to bed at a decent hour I would be...but apparently that is NOT possible for me to do!)

I came across this on Pintrest today:


It's true. I mean, the way my alarm clock screams in my face every morning MUST be an outburst triggered by jealousy, right? And fair enough, my bed and I have a GREAT relationship. The memory foam, the 650 threadcount Egyptian cotton sheets, the feather duvet...its hard to compete with that.

Well, I've come up with a solution. The whole alarm thing just wasn't working, so I started leaving my iPod on the dock and this song wakes me up every morning now:



Don't tell me you wouldn't just be thrilled to get out of bed when you heard this song! Part of my excitement may or may not be due to my love for U2 (this decision came shortly after going to their concert a couple weeks ago...). But that's besides the point. I'm actually happy to wake up in the morning now. Heck, I've even started going for a run and showering BEFORE work. For those of you who know me well, you will know what a big deal that is, seeing how I used to get up 15 minutes before leaving the house!

Anyways, now I'm just rambling. Point is, I'm kinda maybe turning into a morning person? I'm going to give it a shot. Cuz I kinda like it.