I used to be a morning person. Then I had a child who is his father’s son. He sleeps like a teenager. I no longer needed to wake up quite as early, and my internal clock adjusted.
I also like to work out in the mornings–when I’m actually working out. Yesterday, because I had somehow lost my mind, I woke up at 4:30 to go run. To run in the morning, I have to fit my run in a pretty tight squeeze between the time I go to sleep (usually 1:00 am or so) and time Mr. Gray goes to work (about 6:00 am most days).
Did I mention I’m also a night owl, too?
I made my way to bed and hopped almost right up at 4:30. I ran and was home in time to get quite a bit done before Baby Gray woke up. I ended up having the most productive day. I loved it. I can’t run this kind of schedule everyday due to some other obligations, but I definitely foresee 4:30 am in my future.