
5:30 AM ā The alarm clock goes off and Iām jolted awake. Likely, I had some wild dreams about doing Jiu-Jitsu on an airplane or competing on an ocean liner against a fictional supervillain. Most dreams these days have some sort of Jiu-Jitsu element.
I wonder what Freud would say.
I feel my girlfriend rustling around. I kiss her and she gets out of bed.
Another day has begun.
Immediately, I go back to sleep. A different dream this time.
7:00 AM ā My girlfriend comes back in the room to tell me that sheās going off to work. Sometimes I remember these interactions and sometimes Iām so deep in dreamland that theyāre a blur.
I continue sleeping.
8:30 AM ā Another alarm goes off. āNoooooooo,ā I think to myself. āWhatās a man got to do to get some shut-eye around here?ā
Almost instantly, I realize that itās my alarm going off and that my girlfriend is long off to work. Itās time for my sleepy ass to get up and begin the day.
I can hear the dogs rustling outside the bedroom. Iām mildly allergic so the bedroom is the one room in the house theyāre not allowed in.
After checking my phone for a few minutes (I know it's not optimal according to your typical self-help guru, but itās fine), I get up, open the blinds, turn off the AC, and head into my office to boot up my computer.
Then, I head downstairs.
Welcome to a day in my life.
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