Friday, August 14

Happy Friday

A peek into some of my inner dialoged today...

4:40am  : *alarm goes off* Good Lord it can NOT be time to get up. I can NOT deal with my suck-ass job today.  Today there shall be NO adulting ! *hit snooze*

4:40am  :  *alarm goes off...again...groaning*  ok ok its not completely suck-ass, I mean I am thankful I am physically healthy and able to do this work, I am thankful for the paycheck that feeds my family and more importantly pays for the internet...hmmm nope.  *hit snooze, again*

4:45am  :  *alarm goes off...AGAIN*  Note to self, I need to find another alarm, this pretty zen like harps and chirping birds is making me resent all birds.  I wonder if I make my alarm the sound of a can of Coke opening I will develop an aversion and finally kick my sugar addiction.  OH, didn't I find a cute pair of green capris while cleaning out the closet?  Yes, and they would almost go with my new dinosaur socks,  and I have yummy butternut squash soup for lunch, and, and, and it is Friday and I get Tim Hortons on Friday!  Ok I am up.

5:57am :  *arrive at work with coveted coffee in hand, dash to time clock with out spilling a drop*  Yeah me!

6:10am  :  What the hell!?  Now I remember why I do not wear the cute green capries, they have no effing draw string in the waist!  *sigh*

7:00 am  :  On a good day with a fan pointed directly on me this job is hot and sweaty, today I have two fans pointing away from me effectively sucking away any hope of a breeze.  And damn it, the sweating is NOT helping to keep the cute green capris above my buttocks! Also I am rethinking the appeal of my HOT butternut squash soup for lunch. 




11:20am  :  *rig up a makeshift draw string with some quality control tape*  Yeah me!  Also, that soup was yummy.


2:00pm  :   Dear sassy dinosour socks, I am sorry I stuffed you inside ugly steal toed shoes, please stop hurting me..."curse your sudden but inevitable betrayal" (see what I did there fellow geeks?) I made it through another week...YEAH ME...I deserve a foot bath and a shot or two of tequila.


THE END




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