Friday
Here I am, at work, sippin' on a Green Tea Frap from the Starbucks at H&H where the alarms for the entire mall seem to go off every bloody frakkin' morning, lights flashing, alarm blaring on occasion. It just keeps going on and on. I don't know why it goes off every morning, but it does. And people are so used to it there, that they just continue on with their business, not batting an eyelash about it.
Metro has been zany all week with normal shenanigans earlier in the week, and then yesterday afternoon being totally frakked up on the Gold Line. maybe there was break down or something, but the trains were off schedule. This morning, the metro ride to work was extremely mild with me nodding off a lot and occasionally noting how not-crowded it all was.
Weird thing happened this morning: My cat woke me up at 5:30, and after I managed to look around to see what the hell she was doing, I reached to see what time it was only to find my phone not on the window ledge where I put it after I set the alarm. My cat basically woke me up to let me know I hadn't set my phone out. So I rolled out of bed (literally) and fished my phone out of my bag. Hastily set it to 6:30 and went the hell back to sleep.
I thank my cat for keeping me from waking up at 7:30 or 8 in a blind panic. I really do need to go to Petsmart this weekend and stop procrastinating and get her that Blue Buffalo food I keep reading good things about.
Also, this is funny (it's in five parts, you have to click Next after each panel):
Metro has been zany all week with normal shenanigans earlier in the week, and then yesterday afternoon being totally frakked up on the Gold Line. maybe there was break down or something, but the trains were off schedule. This morning, the metro ride to work was extremely mild with me nodding off a lot and occasionally noting how not-crowded it all was.
Weird thing happened this morning: My cat woke me up at 5:30, and after I managed to look around to see what the hell she was doing, I reached to see what time it was only to find my phone not on the window ledge where I put it after I set the alarm. My cat basically woke me up to let me know I hadn't set my phone out. So I rolled out of bed (literally) and fished my phone out of my bag. Hastily set it to 6:30 and went the hell back to sleep.
I thank my cat for keeping me from waking up at 7:30 or 8 in a blind panic. I really do need to go to Petsmart this weekend and stop procrastinating and get her that Blue Buffalo food I keep reading good things about.
Also, this is funny (it's in five parts, you have to click Next after each panel):