Live Life!

I need it. I have not been getting it. As a result, I have no motivation, personality, or discipline.

As an avid night-owler and socializer, I'm going to do a very painful and stretching thing. That's right- I'm giving myself a bedtime.

So here it goes:

I MUST be in bed by 12:00 and get a solid 7-8 hours of z's Monday-Friday.

Sadly, this limit represents the almost certain death of Ashley and I's late night musings over questions like "Grapes or peaches?" and "Steaming hot or freezing cold?"

Sigh....... If only I was able to function on 5 hours of sleep........