*sigh*

So I texted sister the other day (yesterday I think...my days sort of blur together!) to let her know that in case she ever finds herself leaving the house late on a consistent basis like I do, she should wake up 45-60 minutes early and this will allow her to leave 20 minutes earlier than usual (aka..on time)

I woke up yesterday and fed le bebe about 5:15 and he went back to sweet, sweet sleep about 5:25. I got out of bed because I decided it was definitely a day to shower. So hubby patiently informed me while I was standing neked in the bathroom with the shower running that "babe. It's only 5:30. You know that right?" and I say "yes, babe. I do know that." (meanwhile thinking to myself - "actually, dear - it's the ungodly hour of 5:25" not like it makes any difference, but...you know...) and he goes onto say "well..baby? Why are you up??" and I lost my cool just a teeeny bit and said "Because BABE! I've been running so late the past few days that I need to have some extra time!!" and he just said "ok! ok!" and sent me his love as he left for work. I remembered AFTER he left (which happens a lot these days) that the MAIN reason I got up so early is because I needed to bathe. Desperately. I'm embarrassed to say it had been 2 full days since I had done so. Usually I get in at least a little bird bath, but no. Not these 2 days.

Lately, I've been forced to make split second decisions in the morning when my hubby's alarm goes off. Do I just get up at 4:45 like he does and try to be megamom getting things done in the house before work: packing lunches, diaper bags, cleaning dishes, doing laundry, etc? or do I let him change the alarm for me to go off at 6:30 which is too late to get in a shower. I always choose the 6:30.

Anyhoo - while I was getting invigorated in the shower - I used an invigorating shampoo that momma bought me then I used an invigorating scrub on my face. Then I pondered why all of my stuff says it's invigorating and it's not really...I enjoyed a lengthy, quiet shower. It was really nice and it started my day off on the right foot.

Then while I was packing everything up explaining to le bebe what I was doing (which btw I feel like such a fool doing, but the books say it's a good idea to do)I discovered that my loverly hubby made coffee. For the first time in weeeeks. It was like heaven aaaaaaaaaaahhhh (said like angels singing)

When I got to work, Pops told me that he had woken up at 1:30 and thought it was 5:30 and almost took a shower. Then he woke up at 2:30 thinking it was 5:30 again, but this time he didn't realize it WASN'T 5:30 so he DID take a shower! HAHAHA!!! So my early morning wasn't that early after all.

It was a tough go the rest of the day because I suspect le bebe might be starting the teething process??? already??? is that even possible??