Wake Up Call

To say that I'm not a morning person doesn't even BEGIN to cover it.  I HATE mornings.  I hate having to get out of bed and deal with the day.  Because of this reason I have a strict bedtime of 10p.m.  But the past few nights I haven't been sleeping well due to stress, food I've eaten during the day, and Mike pretty much hogging the bed and breaffing on me at night.  So last night I woke at 2 a.m. with a headache and was up for a bit while the medicine was kicking in.  So this morning it was a little hard to get out of bed.  The radio kicked on at 7a.m. and we listened to the news etc.  Then I just stayed there.  I couldn't get out of bed.  And then I hear Aaron on the piano.  Playing a reveille.  Perfect.  I couldn't help but smile.  So that obnoxious noise you hear on the blog music?  That's my treat to you, since it was my son's treat to me this morning.