Good Morning and what are the MTV Movie Awards supposed to be?
Anyway, I've found the sure way to be tired throughout the weekend: set the alarm every day.
I really hate to have to set the alarm on the weekends. It's one thing to have to get up early every day for work, but it's quite another to have that beep, beep, beep going on when you are off.
Unless, of course, you are going on an exciting trip or something. I wouldn't mind it if, say, I was traveling to London in the morning.
This weekend, though, I knew was going to be a long one. When the alarm went off Saturday morning it meant the whole day at the baseball fields. By the whole day, I mean the WHOLE DAY.
The first game started at 9 a.m., which meant we had to be at the fields by 8. That one stretched to 11. We then had an hour break before the next one.
A win there, would mean a game right after, a loss (which is what happened) forced a 3 p.m. game.
Then Sunday we had to be out at Rose Tree Park by 9 a.m. to set up for our live stream from the Italian festival.
Each event (events?) was fun, but I'll look forward to this weekend for one reason: No alarms.