Time to be a man

I never thought this day would come. But I think it’s time to be a man. And frankly, I’m not really all that interested in becoming a man. It seems like its probably going to be awful. What I mean by man is taking responsibility. So what I am saying is that I don’t want to be responsible. For the past two weeks, I have got to work on time. I’ve actually been to everything on time. And if you know me, well that’s not really me. But it seems like time that I start going to bed earlier and get up earlier. Basically, my end goal here is that by the time I’m 70 I’ll be in bed by 6:30 and up by 3:30. The days of sleeping in are probably still here, but they will have to wait until the weekend. If you need me, you’ll probably need to be up by 6:45AM.