I still have one day a week that I have to get up to an alarm clock. That would be Wednesdays. Today. Had to be at work at 8 am. I try not to be grumpy, but it sure doesn't feel good.
To me, one of the real perks when I am actually retired will be to be waked up abruptly by an alarm as seldom as possible.
Even so, as it is now, I don't have to do it very much compared to most people. I am so fuzzy in the mornings. It feels like my head is full of sand, and it takes a long time to really wake up. I've always been this way.
I think I get to indulge myself with this simple pleasure at this point in life!
No adventures today. Worked 8.5 hours, all but about 15 minutes of it on my feet. Chilling now.
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