Apparently, as a wee tot I was quite the early riser and would stand next to my parents’ bed yelling HAPPPPEEEEEE MORNINGGGGG over and over until someone woke up to give me some attention. I guess this is better than shrieking or something, but let me just tell you right now, at this point? I’d probably lock my toddler self in her room and tell her not to come out until the sun comes up. I’m big on sleeping. I could sleep 12 hours and STILL take a nap the next day. If there were an Olympics of sleeping, I’d be a contestant.
All that to say, I’m saying “happy morning” today not because it IS one– it’s Friday and I wish it were Saturday– but because I’m trying to convince myself. It’s gonna be a busy day at work today, kids, and this is probably all the blog you’re gonna get. Feel lucky if you get a brief “bufflo tips” is what I’m sayin’. Hope your day is less busy than mine. Catch ya on the flip side.
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