The Early Bird Gets The Worm

Let’s talk about mornings. Why? Because Folgers asked me to and I said “hey, that sounds like fun!”

So, mornings. They’re not the best, am I right?

I mean, the waking up part’s not the best, at least. I actually really like the part that comes after I’ve finished arguing with myself about whether or not I really need to get out of bed.

The husband leaves for work well before I even think about opening my eyes and the kids will sleep til noon if I let them. This means that the mornings are mine. My routine varies quite a bit, but it pretty much always involves me cleaning the kitchen.

It sounds awful, right?