Late Nights and Early Mornings

I think ever since I could drive I started to go to bed late. It's probably the worst habit that I have. For some reason when I look at the clock at 10PM I think to myself "Good, now my night can start." I can't remember the last time I've slept before 10. Usually 1:30-2 is my regular threshold. The annoying thing is that every so often I'll have to get up early for something and then end up having a long productive morning..and of course I think to myself "I should do this more often." That obviously does not happen. For some reason I feel like I can get things done at night, like its my prime time. And if nights are great that means mornings are horrible. I hope that whoever I end up marrying is a morning person so that she can help me get up when I have to. I wouldn't say that I'm necessarily grouchy or rude in the morning.. I just sometimes don't have the will power to get up at all. Having two 9 o'clock classes this semester was the worst thing that ever happened to me. Not to mention 9:30 church on Sunday. What kind of sick joke is that. Last year church wasn't until 1:30 and it was AMAZING. Oh well.

But for as much as I enjoy sleeping in I don't particularly care for sleep. If it were up to me I'd sleep for like 2 hours a day if I could operate. Back during high school I used to run off 4-5 but I think I had more energy back then.

While we're talking about sleep I think I'll recount to you my favorite dream I've ever had. Ever. Of All time. It was so good. Ok

So it starts out like any other dream.. I'm a secret double agent and I'm undercover in some sort of china town area. Me and my partner are walking around some gala event and end up talking to some thugs. The thugs warn me that they know a secret Sensai power that will stop me from attacking them. I naturally call them out on it. Before I know it the thug mutters some craziness and smacks his hands together. All of the sudden I have the ridiculous smile across my face. Ear to ear. He had made it so I literally could not stop smiling. Now here's the best part.. So I wake up.. and sure enough I'm still smiling. Get out of bed and walk to the shower. Halfway through the shower I realize that I haven't stopped smiling since I got up. I just have this stupid grin on my face. The more cognizant I become of it the quicker it fades... but I'd say for a solid 5 minutes I was on cloud 9. It was so bizarre.

And that my friends.. was one good freaking dream.

Well I guess it's about that time. I just wanted to get something down while I was wide awake.

Night.