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:
- 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.
- My mother poked me in the eye this morning.
- 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.
- 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.