This morning I learned that I really do need 8 hours of sleep. I stayed up until 11 pm last night, cleaning and reading. I really enjoyed that extra hour of awake time. I figured it wouldn't be a problem to get up at 6 am. Seven hours of sleep? No biggie. Boy was I wrong! I didn't drag myself out of bed until 7:04 am. Yikes! That meant I had to skip any sort of exercise. Poor excuse, I know.
The good news is, every morning I wake up, walk into the bathroom and see my special nightlight that I bought in Santa Fe this summer. It's a pink unicorn. Totally me. And my darling husband, Mr. Z thought the bathroom would be the perfect place for it! Isn't he a doll?
Yesterday, on a whim, I bought Ezekiel english muffins at the co-op. I read about them online all the time and thought I'd find out what the big deal is. Well the big deal is that they are T-A-S-T-Y! I paired my muffins with plain yogurt and berries. I'm trying to move away from vanilla yogurt to plain... less sugar, more versatile.