Often times, Lu and I have these grand ideas, like, “let’s wake up 30 minutes earlier so we can sit together and drink our coffee, instead of rushing to drink it while we get ready for work.” When the alarm goes off, we straight up snooze.
One of our ideas was, “let’s read in bed for an hour before lights out, instead of watching TV.”
As I’m writing this post, I’m staring at the Cooking Light magazine that I started reading in bed last night. I couldn’t force myself to read, but I was looking at all the pretty pictures. I was just exhausted, like every night. What’s the trick to getting your brain to focus the hour before you hit the hay?