The Early Bird
Is it weird, that I really don’t mind my parents wanting me to come come around 10:30 or 11:00pm?
I’m not at all a night person. I like being able to wakeup at 8:30 or 9:00 in the morning to have a longer day. I like coming home and having me time. Although I love hanging out with each and everyone one of my friends, I don’t need to do something every hour of the day with a whole bunch of people to have fun. I cherish one on one conversations with people, or a small group of people, or just time to myself. Like right now, I’m drinking tea, typing this blog, and listening to Amy Kuney’s Thank You For Last Night. I am perfectly content, and if someone calls that boring, well, that’s too bad. I feel peaceful and at ease.
When I have a family, I’m pretty sure I’m going to be that mom that enjoys waking up early, making coffee for the husband, cooking breakfast for the children, and packing up everyone’s lunches. I really wouldn’t mind that at all.