So for the past few weeks, my morning routine has consisted of me getting up around 5:30, working out, feeding the cat and myself, journaling/meditation, pack my lunch, getting ready for work. And it's been working out really well.
But then last night, I went out to see the new Bad Boys movie. At 9. Like I've been snuggly in bed by ten most nights here lately haha. I have to be social, though. It's good to get out and not be a hermit. The movie was good and I had a good time...got home around midnight. Oof.
This morning, however...my cat was like hey, it's time to get up. I asked Google what time it was. 5:27 am. I used the bathroom and fed the cat and thought about getting in a workout...my body was like how about we go back to sleep. So I went back to sleep until about 8.
So no workout. No journaling, no meditation, didn't pack my lunch. Was all discombobulated.
Still got in a workout around 7. But I think I need to figure out a balance to being social and keeping my routine somewhat in tact.
I'm terrified to think about what happens when I go on vacation. I'm going to fall apart.
I'll be okay.
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