wake up

So yesterday I woke up late. This morning #3 son creeps into my room at 730 and says in a soft sing song "good morning mom, wake up, I brought you coffee, we don't want to be late." What a sweetie. (I guess I can forgive the whole dismemberment thing) We weren't late yesterday by the way, but when he's on school patrol he worries he'll be late. I usually drag my carcass out at 8 to make sure everyone is running smooth. Went to the walk in this morn. 90 min wait. Good thing I have nothing to do all day. Haha. Saw the doc, got my prescription filled and was home in 26 min. Bleah. Happy Dec 1. 24 days to Christmas. Will I find my happy by then????