I woke up this morning about 6 am – determined to get caught up on orders and spend a little extra time with my significant other before he leaves for work. I got my cup of coffee, was smiling for about 27 minutes.. and then the evil inner morning-hating muchacha came out. I snapped at my boyfriend who was trying to rub my shoulders and got me said cup of coffee. I realized that was uncalled for, apologized, and went back to bed.
Maybe I’ll try again in a few hours.