Furious Styles
Why is it so hard for me to wake up in the morning?
sometimes i leave myself but 10 minutes to get ready and commute for work (it's unpossible, i know. (iknow)). I'll sleep in till the last possible second then race around, doing the absolute minimum (face, teeth, clothing) of my morning (or should i say mourning) routine before i shoot out the door and speed to work. it always makes for a frustrating tardiness but i can't seem to kick this bad habbit.
so this morning, when i wake up 15 minutes before i'm supposed to be at work, i freak. i jumped out of bed, washed my face, brushed my teeth, threw on whatever clothes i could find, and made my way towards work. i thought it was quite odd - the lack of traffic on the road but didnt put it together till 1/2 way to the office. yes, it was in fact 630am, not 730am. for whatever reason i was under the impression that i had to be at work at 630. hmmmm.
and to make matters worse, my boss isnt coming into the office today. my 640am arrival goes unnoticed and unappreciated. son of a bitch.
i guess the bright side is: i made it to work on time.
i do very much enjoy the early mornings - just not the early rise. i feel magnificently productive to make something of my weekday mornings rather than my sleep-till-noon weekends. there's something fantastic about being awake before it's light outside.
son of a bitch.
sometimes i leave myself but 10 minutes to get ready and commute for work (it's unpossible, i know. (iknow)). I'll sleep in till the last possible second then race around, doing the absolute minimum (face, teeth, clothing) of my morning (or should i say mourning) routine before i shoot out the door and speed to work. it always makes for a frustrating tardiness but i can't seem to kick this bad habbit.
so this morning, when i wake up 15 minutes before i'm supposed to be at work, i freak. i jumped out of bed, washed my face, brushed my teeth, threw on whatever clothes i could find, and made my way towards work. i thought it was quite odd - the lack of traffic on the road but didnt put it together till 1/2 way to the office. yes, it was in fact 630am, not 730am. for whatever reason i was under the impression that i had to be at work at 630. hmmmm.
and to make matters worse, my boss isnt coming into the office today. my 640am arrival goes unnoticed and unappreciated. son of a bitch.
i guess the bright side is: i made it to work on time.
i do very much enjoy the early mornings - just not the early rise. i feel magnificently productive to make something of my weekday mornings rather than my sleep-till-noon weekends. there's something fantastic about being awake before it's light outside.
son of a bitch.
1 Comments:
Seriously, did you peek into my brain? I'm pretty sure this exact thing has happened to me so many times - particularly the part about your boss not knowing about your early arrival. I love the feeling of being awake very early in the morning, before anybody else is up. I like to get up early enough to read the paper and drink a cup of coffee before leaving for the office. Since I've started working from home most days, the only person who notices me waking up is my cat, and she gets pissed about it. So we pretty much sleep til 10 every day.
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