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Mondays should be abolished. They never start out well for me and today just seems to be getting worse.
I didn't get to sleep until 2:15 or something. I totally wasn't watching Netflix DVDs and Charmed episodes...nope So I woke up a bit later than I should have. Since I was operating on 5 hours of sleep, it took me three times as long to pick an outfit that didn't look like I was dressed by Flavor Flav. I got ready to go and realized that the stuff I was taking with me was too heavy for the purse I was using so I decided to switch to my backpack. *sigh*
I'm sitting at work with no credit cards, no atm card, no cash, the crap back-up earphones for my iPod and no cough drops. (And as a girly side-note, the sunglasses I have totally don't match my outfit. I know this is a small thing, but those of you who know me IRL know that this is an issue.)
On the up side of things I did remember my bus pass and I realized I had no cash or plastic *before* ordering my morning Starbucks. A kind co-worker has taken pity on me and loaned me twenty bucks for lunch. Thank God. I don't think I could have stomached the stale crackers in my desk. I'm frightened that I can't really remember when I actually bought them.
I didn't get to sleep until 2:15 or something. I totally wasn't watching Netflix DVDs and Charmed episodes...nope So I woke up a bit later than I should have. Since I was operating on 5 hours of sleep, it took me three times as long to pick an outfit that didn't look like I was dressed by Flavor Flav. I got ready to go and realized that the stuff I was taking with me was too heavy for the purse I was using so I decided to switch to my backpack. *sigh*
I'm sitting at work with no credit cards, no atm card, no cash, the crap back-up earphones for my iPod and no cough drops. (And as a girly side-note, the sunglasses I have totally don't match my outfit. I know this is a small thing, but those of you who know me IRL know that this is an issue.)
On the up side of things I did remember my bus pass and I realized I had no cash or plastic *before* ordering my morning Starbucks. A kind co-worker has taken pity on me and loaned me twenty bucks for lunch. Thank God. I don't think I could have stomached the stale crackers in my desk. I'm frightened that I can't really remember when I actually bought them.