"Why are you chopping up a watermelon at 4 o'clock in the morning?", my dear husband asked. My reply, "I don't know what else to do at 4 o'clock in the morning."
You see, sometimes in life you have to view your circumstances and take advantage of opportunities that otherwise will not come around again. The watermelon on the counter at 4:00am was one of those "opportunities." Carpe Diem.
Last night I fell asleep tucking Jett in. (It's about 60/40 on any given night this will happen. "Curious George and the Baseball Game" is a really relaxing book.) I woke up around Midnight to have a brief conversation with my husband that included his intention to be ready for the day by 4:00am so that he could get to the farm to plant. This meant that I needed to get up and shower and prep for the day at 3:30am. (Why? Well that's a good question that involves a toddler who is a light sleeper, a noisy hair drier, and a fear that I'll be faced with a day of meetings and my hair sticking out in all directions, or worse, hair that's still wet.)
So, by 4:00am, I had a choice, a) go back to bed, and risk bed-head in all of its glory, or b) get up and start the day. Obviously I went with "option b". Now normally this would be my perfect time to do homework, but I submitted my last final for the semester on Sunday night. The list of things I could do at this time of the morning is quite long (and apparently includes blogging) but the watermelon was there starring me in the face, as I came to the realization that now would actually be the only time I could cut up the watermelon. What an "opportunity"...
So there I was standing in the kitchen holding a large knife, hacking up a watermelon in the wee hours of the morning. I contemplated life, Costco, and why I bought a watermelon in the first place.
I couldn't help but think back to my high school musical "Guys and Dolls", standing on stage more than a decade ago in character as Miss Sarah Brown, watching Sky Masterson sing "My Time of Day", and thinking about what a romantic concept the early hours of the morning were.
Chopping up a watermelon at 4:00am was not exactly the picture I had envisioned...
Good morning friends! I hope you have a wonderful day, and if you have a hankering for watermelon, I have three tupperware in my fridge ready to share.
