Death By Morning

I hate mornings. Honestly. I have blogged about this countless times, but they honestly make me literally sick....nausea, headache and diarrhea. Summer semester started yesterday and already it feels like its been ten years. Again, I H.A.T.E. mornings. Class starts at 8am. I know boo hoo, but that is early for me. That means I'm up around 6:30am. I didn't know there was two 6:30's in a day. Class is Mon-Thurs= zero sleeping in for me. Last night was rough for me. I'm still on my night owl schedule, so I was wide awake at 2am, despite getting up early that morning and working a 9 hour shift last night. This morning was not pretty. I woke up very bitchy. In fact, I don't think I've spoken all day and its 3:25pm. I take that back, I did call my sister, Kelly, to see how my Helene did at her first day of pre-school. Even in that conversation I just called to get that one fact and that was the end of our chat. She could tell I wasn't into shooting the breeze. Hopefully, I'll get use to my new schedule very soon.