I'm just a bad girl...
I was exhausted yesterday.
OK - exhausted would have been a fucking step up! Lots going on at work that is taking a toll and some personal shit too ...but needless to say - EXHAUSTED!!!
I barely made it through the day, and had youth group last night.
Youth group - FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK.
Now, the ride is about a half hour from me, 45-60 minutes in traffic. Group is 2 hours, so I wouldn't get home until at least 9:30-10ish.
I decided to nap.
I lay down on my bed around 5:15 - baseball hat still on, zip hoodie still on, and sneakers STILL ON...and with my bedroom door wide open and the living room light still on
I set the alarm for 5:48 as I would have to leave my house by 6 to make it on time.
5:48 - the alarm clock goes off.
I turn it off, bolt upright and am standing up thinking to myself...
"Why the fuck am I getting up at 5:48 in the morning? What office am I going to today? Crap - what am I suppose to be doing...wait, WHY is my bedroom door open...and WHY is the living room light on?"
Yea - it took me a good 3 or 4 minutes to realize that it was not morning, it was still, in fact, Tuesday night and the fact that I wore a baseball hat and sneakers to bed weren't any of the clues that tipped me off...
WeEEeeeEEeeEEe
OK - exhausted would have been a fucking step up! Lots going on at work that is taking a toll and some personal shit too ...but needless to say - EXHAUSTED!!!
I barely made it through the day, and had youth group last night.
Youth group - FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK.
Now, the ride is about a half hour from me, 45-60 minutes in traffic. Group is 2 hours, so I wouldn't get home until at least 9:30-10ish.
I decided to nap.
I lay down on my bed around 5:15 - baseball hat still on, zip hoodie still on, and sneakers STILL ON...and with my bedroom door wide open and the living room light still on
I set the alarm for 5:48 as I would have to leave my house by 6 to make it on time.
5:48 - the alarm clock goes off.
I turn it off, bolt upright and am standing up thinking to myself...
"Why the fuck am I getting up at 5:48 in the morning? What office am I going to today? Crap - what am I suppose to be doing...wait, WHY is my bedroom door open...and WHY is the living room light on?"
Yea - it took me a good 3 or 4 minutes to realize that it was not morning, it was still, in fact, Tuesday night and the fact that I wore a baseball hat and sneakers to bed weren't any of the clues that tipped me off...
WeEEeeeEEeeEEe