I am not a morning person. The only possible reason for me to stand up early would be because I had more than enough sleep. That’s what happened today when I woke up at 5am. Being able to sleep for 9 hours uninterrupted, my body told me that I have to stand up at 5 otherwise I will just twist and turn and will probably wake my husband up disgruntled.
So I stood up, checked my emails, and then I read a book while enjoying my cup of coffee. Then I remembered that my husband had told that he has to wake up early because he has some very important early morning meeting at work so at 7am, I woke him up so that he could be at work by 8am (normally he goes to work at 9:00-9:30). He obediently woke up and did his morning routines.
Before he left for work, he told me something.
Marcus: Schatzi, next time please let my alarmclock wake me up.
Me: Why?
Marcus: Because I hate my alarmclock.
