You know
what’s the worst? Oversleeping and
getting to work late.
Okay, maybe
it’s not the worst. I suppose famine,
war, malaria, etc. are probably worse but I’m using hyperbole for the sake of
this blog post. Anyway comma…
Oversleeping
and getting to work late. I hate when I
do this. It makes everything about the day
pretty awful. Allow me to break it down
for you. To preface, I will say that I
usually like to get to work by 8 o’clock or before. Okay, here we go. On days when I oversleep (today for instance)
time goes like this:
8:30am – Wake up. Be startled by how light it is outside. Grab phone to check time. See time. Lament failure in proper awakening skills. Sigh. Stretch. Get out of bed.
8:37am – Let out Bo. Go into bathroom. Wash face. Apply makeup. Throw hair back in ponytail.
8:44am – Let Bo inside. Go to bedroom. Grab outfit. Get dressed.
8:50am – Go to kitchen. Grab things for lunch. Pack lunch.
8:55am – Leave for work.
9:27am – Arrive at office and clock in.
9:38am – Realize am ravenous due to being past normal breakfast time.
9:40am – Eat oatmeal.
11:30am – Realize am hungry again due to being close to normal lunchtime. Attempt to tell stomach to get its shit together because we just had breakfast.
11:35am – 12:33pm – Eat all snacks.
2:00pm – Eat lunch and read book.
3:00pm – Start wanting to go home.
4:00pm – Really wanting to go home. If I’d gotten to work early like I should have I could be leaving right now.
5:00pm – I should not be here right now. Even if I’d managed to get in at 8:30 I would be able to leave right now. Why do I suck at life?
5:10pm – I hate my life.
5:11pm – Please god, I want out.
5:10pm – Did the clock seriously just go back a minute?!
5:30pm – Justification time. I could leave now and just work extra tomorrow.
5:32pm – No, that would be a bad idea. What if I accidentally get in late tomorrow too? Then I’ll be totally screwed.
5:45pm – But if I leave now it’s like no time at all tomorrow. 15 minutes is nothing!
5:50pm – 15 minutes is nothing. I can make it through these 15 minutes now. Keep working on projects.
5:55pm – Ooo, it will surely take me these last five minutes to gather things and get ready to go, better start doing that.
5:56:30pm – I might have been wrong.
6:00pm – Oh sweet salvation! A mere 30 minutes between me and being home! Huzzah!
So yeah,
while the huzzah moment is great and all I’d much rather avoid the two hours of
mental torture I incur at my own hand… err… mind. I just can’t let myself oversleep ever
again. Totally achievable goal, right?
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