I enjoy my sleep, always have. And truthfully, I’m one of those people who really prefers a gentle wake up call in the morning. Alas, I’m a heavy sleeper, so I do set an alarm — the louder and more shrill the better.
Not for my psyche, or my nerves, but to ensure I hear it and, more importantly, can’t ignore it. And I probably have some masochistic tendencies. However …
As the mother of two four-legged babies, I am usually up before the alarm goes off, because at least one of my fabulous felines gets to me first.
And let me assure you, there is nothing as sweet as being awakened by a cold, wet nose pressed against your own Continue reading