I've woken up at the 11th hour twice now in one week - the kind where you're awake at the normal time, then POOF ALL OF A F***ING SUDDEN you jerk awake and you've got 10 minutes to make the bus (or in my case, take a shower then basically jump naked into the cab and do everything else on the way downtown). I may be a fervent snooze-button jockey, but this is just crazy. I'm beginning to think that it's psychosomatic. Other than a clear need to have me looking bedraggled and baggy eyed, my body is obviously trying to tell me something.
I'm not usually the type who rolls into the office in sunglasses and weird shoes, but I had to play the crazy card today. Maybe I'll get my act together tomorrow.
I'm not usually the type who rolls into the office in sunglasses and weird shoes, but I had to play the crazy card today. Maybe I'll get my act together tomorrow.
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