Lil' bit

i think im becoming a little bit more like my father each day. with all the craziness that my life has become during the week, i really love to wake up early on weekends, make some coffee and just relax. perhaps watch some tv without feeling guilt. or eat breakfast without thinking about how much i have to read. a little quiet time when the roommate is still asleep.

however, old habits are hard to break. and like my mother, mornings haver never been my strong suit. while setting my alarm for 8:00 seems like a good idea when i go to sleep, its the last thing i want to hear in the morning. so i guess for a little while longer waking up at 1130am isn't so bad. thanks mom :)