It's Way Past My Bed Time...

I've been getting up at 5am each day to kiss my treadmill good morning...and in return, it punishes me, making me wake up, sweat, and exercise...ick. I always feel better after, but it's going to be SO difficult in the morning. I sat down here at the computer to just check a few emails...an hour ago! I still have pants to iron! AND...I have no clue what shirt to wear with them! At least Garrett is finally in the bed. He insists on getting up every five minutes to make sure I'm coming to check on him in ten minutes...I've assured him that's not even possible since he won't stay in the bed! So, it's way past my bed time and I've gotta' iron those pants. I may not make it to the treadmill in the morning...