On August 22nd, I hope to begin a new morning routine. It will go something like this:
6:30. Start to wake up.
7:00. Be out of bed (or else). Begin fixing breakfast.
7:45. Finish eating breakfast (at this point, I will have been finished with my peanut butter on toast and will have been avidly watching Z eat her two eggs, toast, bowl of yogurt and fruit, and glass of orange juice) (whoops, no I won’t. I keep forgetting I’m going to have to pack a lunch for her. Weird! So I’ll be throwing wholesome, handcrafted cuisine into a lunchbox). Brush teeth, wash faces (mine & Z’s). Get Z dressed.
8:05. Leave house.
8:15. Here’s where it gets interesting. Drop Z off at preschool. She will either a) cry or b) completely ignore me. I will either a) cry or b) speed home, shouting Huzzah! at every corner. Maybe it’ll be a little of both.
8:30. Hop on the elliptical trainer. (Or do Just Dance on the Wii, or, ugh, the 30 Day Shred.)
Now, 9:30 needs some classifying. It isn’t as easy as it sounds. Because the world is full of distractions. So, at 9:30 I will write fiction. Not blog posts. Not emails. Not letters to friends. Not Twitter or Facebook updates. Not treatises on how I am going to write just as soon as I X, Y, Z. And Definitely Not Play Mahjong Titans.
11:15. Email, blog, Twitter, Facebook.
11:45. Leave to pick up Z at school.
Believe me when I say I am very much looking forward to letting the world know how this works out. Only 17 days!
I really, really hope you enjoy your freedom!
Me, too. Hopefully I won’t be sobbing through it all. (Like Mom says below, be careful what you wish for…)
Be careful what you wish for…I’m just sayin’!
Good luck with the schedule!
Thanks, Maggie! I guess it’ll be an experiment. 🙂
My favorite part of that schedule is that you get to roll out of bed so late – jealous!!