You know what they say: early to bed, early to rise...makes a man healthy, wealthy and wise. I can't tell you how many times this old adage has been pounded into my head as my dad begged me to go to bed earlier in high school. Yesterday, as I sat by the pool and read the newspaper, I realized I may have officially lived out the saying for the first time. I went to bed at 11:30 on Tuesday night--a record compared to my 2:30 a.m. bedtimes at school. Yesterday I woke up at nine feeling extremely refreshed. I did a morning quiet time for the first time in ages then went out to run on the sand. During my run I decided that I'm my best self when I'm at the beach. Then I ate breakfast, drank my coffee and headed out to read by the pool.
Maybe I should try this whole go to bed early/wake up early thing more often. Or maybe I should just move here permanently.
This is the life, no?
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