From the Night Owl

Up early for the second day in a row. Yesterday didn't have good vibes with it or something, because I just felt tired and grumpy, even though I couldn't really go back to sleep. I have a feeling I'll crash from my faithful  morning coffee and just hightail it back up to bed. I suppose it isn't early for some people. It wasn't early when I was working for the gym and it wasn't early when I was still taking classes. Only early compared to when I have been getting up (due the sleeping pills I was taking). Now that I'm on something a little more natural, I don't have to sleep it off before I'm ready to get out of bed.

But now I'm a little unsure of what to do with myself. Usually I'll clean for an hour or two before my husband gets home for lunch, and then I'll finish whatever I was doing or read for a little while. I did a lot of cleaning over the weekend, but there isn't a whole lot more to be done, excluding a few bigger projects. And I have a feeling, considering the way I clean, I'll get started and then I'll want to clean everything, which tends to leave me overwhelmed. Maybe I'll go back to bed and doze for a half hour, hopefully waking up knowing what I need to do.

On a completely random note, I was going to mention that I'm wearing nail polish on my fingernails for the first time in a while. I don't most of the time because of my bass-playing or the fact that it's pointless to put it on when I'm going to be cleaning and chipping it right back off. Since I already took a good chunk out of the cleaning and needed to feel a little pretty, I thought I'd go ahead and do it. If you know me well, you'd guess it would be a blue, green, or blackish color but oddly enough, I went for peach this time. I like to feel semi-feminine once in a while. And my husband likes it, so what the heck. It makes me more aware of my hands, consequently (fingers crossed!) less clumsy. At least I hope so ;)