Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Diary of a Tough Wake-Up

I did not want to get out of bed this morning. It was warm there. The cat wanted me to stay.

Scott: "Please, Anne! We're so cozy!"
And it had been a busy weekend, and Monday was crazy, and I was sooooo tired. Etc, etc.

What got me up was that Janathon thing, because I would have felt like a loser bailing after only a week. So I peeled my carcass out of bed and did a little bike ride. Now I'm eating my oatmeal and I'm glad I did it. It always works out that way. That's what I need to remember the next time the cat is calling.


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4 comments:

  1. I wanted to bail half way through todays effort, same thought kept me going, well done :)

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  2. Whatever it takes, right? :) Hang in there!

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  3. Great job Anne! Janathon has been forcing me out of bed when I wanted to stay too!

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  4. It's nice to have one more thing to keep me accountable. But goodness, some mornings are tough!

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