I'm up nice and early today. That's 2/3 this week. Yesterday was an exception.. something bit my wife and infected her arm and I was playing Dr. Mom till 4am.
Now sure, I'm still in my robe, and I have terrible bed head, but I'm up. I'm working.
All that's needed is a change of attitude about what's important enough to drag your butt out of bed in the morning. For me, work is important enough.
I like this change.
