A few weeks ago was spring break. One day I got to sleep in, to sleep in as late as I wanted. I woke up at 9AM. I felt great. From 11PM to 9AM, that’s what it took to make me wake feeling rested.
And this really was no surprise to me. I’ve known I was a 10 hrs a night gal for a long time.
But you know we normally get up at 6:30 now to read scriptures every morning before work and school. And we struggle to get to bed before 11pm.
So the next time I’m wondering why on earth I feel the way I do, why I’m feeling tired and wanting a nap just after breakfast, and why I have to actually have a nap in order to get through dinner without killing someone—the next time I’m going to remember that this is my problem. 9AM. Or 6:30AM.
Or rather, the difference between 6:30 and 9AM.
That’s my problem.
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