Yeah, so, I’m pretty sure being a morning person is genetic, and it skips a generation.
My parents are morning people. They get up freakishly early for no good reason on the weekends. Weird, right? I, however, am not a morning person. I will sleep until 10 a.m. if I can, no matter what time I went to bed the night before. Well, I used to anyway. Apparently, our baby roommate is a morning person, waking up between 5:30 a.m. and 7:30 a.m. every day. Yes, even on the weekends!
Bad baby!
Oh, who am I kidding? I can’t stay mad at face.
Change of subject: Check out the new blog series my coworker Jennifer and I are doing for our company blog. It’s called “Hot Off the Press,” and it features the cool stuff we print. Do me a favor and read it, because our company blog could use the hits. Plus, like I said, there’s cool stuff in there.
Great picture, So!
What an inconsiderate roommate!