Morning..
Oh boy, it is so hard getting up in the morning. The bed seems especially inviting in the morning, but still have to drag my feet out from the bed and get the day started.
You used to drag me out from the bed whenever I still laze on the bed. Well, of course, there were times when you were the one who laze on the bed. But thinking back, wondered was I the one who lazed more?
We both liked to wake up early in the morning before sun rise. The earlier we woke up, the more things get to be done. But things seems to have changed.
There were more things on our list now and sleeping time getting late making waking up in the morning seems to be a core.
Sleep seems to be more precious, time seems to be shorter.
No comments:
Post a Comment