So today I was up at 7am. Yeah, yeah, I'm shooting for 6:30am - this *is* a step in the right direction.
Once I'm up, I'm fine. I want to get up earlier. I know my day would run so much smoother if I could just DO IT.
Well, off to throw sheets in the washer - we have family coming for the weekend and I'm certain they would rather not sleep in kid filth all weekend. Nothing says "I love you like clean sheets". I might even get my own sheets washed today.