I’ve never been a morning person. In high school, I rolled out of bed, jumped in the shower, pulled my hair into a ponytail, and grabbed a Pop-Tart on my way out the door and into homeroom. In college, I scheduled my classes after 10am — with the exception of an 8am Psych class during freshmen year, which I only made it to with help from my hallmates.
And for the past five years I’ve worked in an office within three miles of my apartment. I had it down to a science. Alarm rings at 7:40. Hit snooze until 7:49. Hit snooze again until 7:58. Finally get out of bed at 8:00. Shower, dress, dry hair, apply makeup, eat cereal, take coffee to go. I was at my desk by 9:00.
Oh, the glory days have come to an end. I now live roughly 50 miles from my office. Fortunately, it’s a straight shot on I-99 along the ridge of Bald Eagle Mountain. Unfortunately, it can get very windy and snowy along that ridge, as I witnessed on the second half of the first day of my new commute.
Now that I have to spend just under two hours on the road every weekday, I’m more appreciative of my time at home. I’m encouraged to wake up earlier so I can get home earlier. Last week my alarm rang at 6:15 every day, and surprisingly, I only hit snooze one time on one day.
Nick and I sit down to bowls of cereal by 7:15, and I’m on the road with a travel mug of coffee by 7:30. Steve Inskeep and Renee Montagne keep me company in the morning, and the good folks of All Things Considered are with me in the evening.
Because I’m out of bed early, I need to be in bed early. Last week we averaged a 10pm bed time. This was particularly easy because we were without distractions like cable and Internet. This week could be a different story, however. Figure skating! Alpine skiing!
Nick doesn’t start his commute for another three weeks. He will be on the road for at least two hours each day, too. This was the compromise. I could keep the job that I love, and Nick took take the job that he wanted, if we were both willing to drive to get there. We’re making it work.
What do you do to get going in the morning?
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I’m terrible in the mornings too. I have been living 5 blocks from work for the past year, so I got really spoiled with the snooze button. I’ve been staying at my parents house out in the burbs this week, and this morning I had to drag myself out of bed and get on the road for a 30 minute commute. Torture!
I’m so impressed that you’re able to sit down to breakfast, I’m not there yet. I will say I’m enjoying getting to hear morning edition on the way to work.
Good luck with the commute!
I love NPR! It is the only thing that makes the commute better. And Coffee!
Uhmm…I’ve been doing a 40 minute commute for 14 years! Hitting the snooze and eating cereal when I arrive at work. No sympathy from Mom.
I used to walk to work – a journey that took 15 minutes. I moved to London for love, and now travel for 50 minutes in a jam-packed Tube (Metro/Subway) to get to work. But I am excited to get started with my day- half the world has been up at least 11 hours before me, and so there’s plenty of catching up to do.
Where in London do you live? My brother moved there just over a month ago.
I am not a morning person AT ALL. Unless somebody is paying me to get out of bed (i.e. a job) you will not see me until at least nine. However, I have had jobs that required me to be out the door by 7 to make it to the office by 8, I learned that creating little rituals that I enjoy (ie making coffee, checking my google reader really quickly, and watching the Today Show while getting ready) make it easier to convince my body to wake up. Its hard though! But everything takes about 3 months, and then you wont even notice. Maybe you’ll even enjoy being a morning person 🙂
I live in North West London but work in the city. I hope your brother is enjoying his stay in London!