Lacey must know that I am trying to wake up earlier in the mornings. Two nights in a row she has kept me from sleeping, but I am proud of myself for still keeping up with it. It is called a challenge for a reason right, and she is making it challenging. I am feeling great though. It is a joy to start my day with scriptures and general conference talks. I know that tomorrow, Saturday (the sleeping in day), is going to be the hardest. I'll tell Ricky to push me out of the bed or something.