Hey iza,

You know that feeling at 10pm when you're lying in bed, phone in hand, and you start mentally planning tomorrow morning?

You're going to wake up at 6.

Workout. Journal. Make a stellar breakfast. Maybe meditate? (The world’s your oyster!) 

It’s going to be soooo great to get a head start on the day before anyone else is even awake, you tell yourself sheepishly.

It feels so achievable. So reasonable. So... you.

And then the alarm goes off.

Who TF made that plan for this morning?!