I HATE mornings. Loathe them. Abhor them. Getting out of bed in the morning is akin to the pain of flaming bamboo skewers shoved through my eyeballs.
I've been a night owl my whole life. (Three years ago I went into labor with my first kid at 3 AM... while I was playing a video game with Hubby.) Even with two kids now, I rarely hit the sack before midnight... and often later.
But with a busy family life and 2 young kids, I know that working out in the mornings is the best time to ensure that I get regular exercise. Unfortunately, that means waking up at 5:30 am if I want to workout before Hubby goes to work.
Did I mention the flaming bamboo skewers?
I've tried all the usual tricks: setting my alarm clock far away, putting out my workout clothes the night before, positive self talk, using an alarm that makes me solve math problems before I can turn it off, sheer willpower. Nothing seems to help.
Any suggestions?