nasty breath afterwards, but totally worth it...
So today is one of those uneventful days when I'm all by myself at work... Don't worry, I'm writing this during my break, not when I'm supposed to be working. I'm hungry. I ordered take-out and I have to go get it in about 5 minutes. So I wait... slightly inpatiently, but I wait.
What did I do yesterday? Watched 4 hours of Gilmore Girls, (I bought Season 1) and then I went and returned a movie before the deadline... emphasis on BEFORE, because normally I have tons of late fees. But I am getting better at being punctual. Mornings aren't my favorite yet... actually as soon I as get out of bed, I'm so proud of myself for getting up because I really do like having lots of time... but it's that time in between, under the warm covers, when there's nothing that could convince me to move. That time, that retarded time, when my brain's all mushy and slow, and I'm still sleepy. Then, eventually, it becomes, 'if I don't get up now I'm going to run out of time' and I slowly get out of bed. Alas, I always wish I'd get up quicker as soon as I'm up... I'm going to work on that.
I can stay up as late as I want... well, the last two nights before last night, I watched a movie with a friend and I ended up falling asleep both times. I felt horrible, although she only noticed at the end of each movie, (well I think so), and so she still thought I was awake watching with her until the end... Yup, that makes me feel worse.
It's time!! Time to go get my food!! I'm getting caesar salad, and there's garlic bread with it! Nasty breath afterwards, but totally worth it...
What did I do yesterday? Watched 4 hours of Gilmore Girls, (I bought Season 1) and then I went and returned a movie before the deadline... emphasis on BEFORE, because normally I have tons of late fees. But I am getting better at being punctual. Mornings aren't my favorite yet... actually as soon I as get out of bed, I'm so proud of myself for getting up because I really do like having lots of time... but it's that time in between, under the warm covers, when there's nothing that could convince me to move. That time, that retarded time, when my brain's all mushy and slow, and I'm still sleepy. Then, eventually, it becomes, 'if I don't get up now I'm going to run out of time' and I slowly get out of bed. Alas, I always wish I'd get up quicker as soon as I'm up... I'm going to work on that.
I can stay up as late as I want... well, the last two nights before last night, I watched a movie with a friend and I ended up falling asleep both times. I felt horrible, although she only noticed at the end of each movie, (well I think so), and so she still thought I was awake watching with her until the end... Yup, that makes me feel worse.
It's time!! Time to go get my food!! I'm getting caesar salad, and there's garlic bread with it! Nasty breath afterwards, but totally worth it...
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