what day is it?
I woke up this morning not knowing what day it was. I set me alarm for 6:40am but it didn't go off for some reason.
This is the way it's been going for the past couple of weeks where I run so behind in the morning because I get a late start to my morning routine. This usually involves skipping a shower, throwing some clothes on, brushing my teeth, and grabbing some random food to last me for breakfast, and if I'm lucky, lunch.
I'd felt depressed all weekend and decided that I would give myself some comforting beauty treatments. I took a hot bath, shaved my legs, washed and straightened my hair, gave myself a manicure and pedicure, waxed my eyebrows, put clean sheets on my bed and vacuumed my floor. I did feel somewhat better after all of this because I physically felt more beautiful and a felt clean and comfortable in my bed.
There's something about slipping into clean sheets that guarantees a good night's sleep. And this could be why I woke up not know what day it was and if I was supposed to show up for work. I would have loved to roll over and go back to sleep, but instead I got out of bed and rushed through the routine.
One more week of working in an office with nothing to do. I guess some people would be happy to be where I am...sitting all day with not much responsibility. This just isn't for me.
This is the way it's been going for the past couple of weeks where I run so behind in the morning because I get a late start to my morning routine. This usually involves skipping a shower, throwing some clothes on, brushing my teeth, and grabbing some random food to last me for breakfast, and if I'm lucky, lunch.
I'd felt depressed all weekend and decided that I would give myself some comforting beauty treatments. I took a hot bath, shaved my legs, washed and straightened my hair, gave myself a manicure and pedicure, waxed my eyebrows, put clean sheets on my bed and vacuumed my floor. I did feel somewhat better after all of this because I physically felt more beautiful and a felt clean and comfortable in my bed.
There's something about slipping into clean sheets that guarantees a good night's sleep. And this could be why I woke up not know what day it was and if I was supposed to show up for work. I would have loved to roll over and go back to sleep, but instead I got out of bed and rushed through the routine.
One more week of working in an office with nothing to do. I guess some people would be happy to be where I am...sitting all day with not much responsibility. This just isn't for me.
posted by Lori at 3:24 PM
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