I started prepping for the big day yesterday. Hit the couch at 6 PM. A whole hour earlier than usual. I know, I know… a big sacrifice… but I have to do it.
I went to bed an hour earlier too.
And today, I will force myself to stick to the same rigid routine.
Sheesh. It’s tough getting ready for daylight savings.
Even tougher was trying to figure out how to wake up at 2:45 AM when there won’t BE a 2:45 AM.
And then it hit me. I have to be up at 1:45 AM.
THAT is the reason I’m in training.
And after the week I’ve had, I’m welcoming the early couch and bed time.
I love my job, but every once in a while, even I feel like this…