Welcome to my life; it only vaguely resembles hell
When I left the house this morning, it was dark outside. I can’t remember the last time I was up that early to do something except maybe one of those few times I came to work at 8am instead of 9am earlier in the year. Today I got to work at 9am. Well, before that really. Know why? I took the bus today. That was a-okay. Everything went well and I had plenty of time and there were no insane people on the bus unless you count me but I’m not.
I wish I could go into depth about my woes but I won’t for the sake of everyone’s sanity. I think Roommate and I are both sick at this point – she was coughing pretty fierce when I left for work and I have been shoving down the contents of my stomach since last night. I’m eating lunch with a coworker today and the mere thought of food makes me want to gag.
Good times are coming my way!
Anyway, hi there! This is Friday. Tomorrow is Saturday. I like Saturday because it means I can stay in bed all the live-long day and watch movies. Hooray for Saturday!