09 June 2010

Some Days...

Some days, it doesn’t pay to get out of bed. Of course, some days, getting out of bed is part of the problem.

 

So far today:

 

  1. I failed to turn my alarm ON last night, which means it did not go OFF this morning. I was laying in bed dozing, waiting for it. Finally opened my eyes about 40 minutes after it should have buzzed.
  2. My mother poked me in the eye this morning.
  3. The fast food place that I went to for breakfast (the 40 minutes had to come from somewhere) took an excessive amount of time getting my food to me. The lady at the window was having a bad day, too. I had to laugh. There really just wasn’t much choice at that point.
  4. I arrived at work to the phone ringing and my inbox filling up with help desk calls. Did I mention both IT guy and the woman who knows the systems very well are off this week?

 

At this point, I’ve only been up for 2 hours and 20 minutes. Maybe I’ll try an exercise I read about. I’ll picture me absorbing all this bad energy so it doesn’t effect anyone else.