I’m super good at sleeping. It’s probably my best talent. But somehow lately, especially over this Christmas break, I have slept much less. Much less well.
In our hotel in Mexico, I spent a lot of time staring at the ceiling, watching out the window for the light to start. Covering my head with the second pillow. Wishing I could go back to sleep.
And today (the last day before the every-weekday-alarm goes back on) I slept in! It was 6:00 when I first woke. And nearly 7 before I got out of bed. (!)
So that’s funny. Because tomorrow (and all the days for the next 5 months) I get up at 5 to do the things.
I can do five. I do it every day. No big deal 🙂