It was windy and my feet are being weird. Sorry.
Dress: Gap // Shoes: Famous Footwear
Last week I got up at 4:38am everyday. You see, since our friends were using Scott's truck to see Colorado Springs, I had to drop Scott off at PT everyday before I went to school. Monday through Wednesday was just training for me and Thursday and Friday started the school year.
My alarm went off. I fed the dogs, took them out, got myself reasonably ready and packed all my bags. I generously let Scott sleep until 5:00 each day because I can't get ready with someone else in the way. I'm pretty selfish in the wee hours.
The goal was: out of the house by 5:30am, hopefully didn't hit traffic, on base by 6:05, drop Scott off, at the gym by 6:20. Work out for about 30-40 minutes, shower/change/hair, make-up if time (if not, that's what the parking lot is for). Sometimes I'd stop for green tea on my way to school. I wasn't craving coffee for some reason.
Anyway, this is my point: I felt more "together" last week than I do this week (and it's only Monday night as I'm typing this). Not having the time to twiddle away in the morning actually kind of agrees with me. Today (again, Monday) I felt terribly disorganized all day and it's because I didn't force myself to pack three bags and just get things done.
I think that today (Tuesday) I'm going to revert to last week's schedule. Is that completely crazy?
