I hate getting out of bed in the morning. Hate. It. Waking up is no problem, but the physical act of getting out of bed takes a sort of Herculean effort. And it's no better when I actually am looking forward to something. I just really, really hate getting out of bed.
It was particularly hard this morning. Last night I broke down and pulled out the down comforter because it was just cold enough that it was distracting me from falling asleep. Of course I woke up a few hours later sweating to death, but then I just tossed the comforter aside and fell back asleep. By then I was toasty warm and comfortable, so it was easy. But when I woke this morning, I laid there in y happy, warm cocoon and I had to really talk myself into getting out of bed.
Only the threat of being late and the promise of coffee made me move.
I hate being late and I love coffee more than I hate getting out of bed.
And tomorrow I can languish there a bit longer as I have the day off. So I just need to get through today, and then I'll be home again, and I won't need to worry about getting out of bed until Thursday.
I hate getting up in the mornings, too.
ReplyDeleteEnjoy your day off tomorrow!
Getting out of bed just plain sucks! :)
DeleteThanks, I intend to.
Lucky you! But I only have to work two days next week
ReplyDeleteI have to work all four. Blargh. But tomorrow will be nice, except for that one thing I have to do.
DeleteI used to find it much more difficult than I do now. But the only way I could deal with it is by allowing time to enjoy being in bed before I had to get up, and I still do that. I never get out of bed the minute I wake up.
ReplyDeleteMmm, yes. I snooze for at least half an hour. There's no way I could jump right out of bed, no matter what. :)
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