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this morning, my alarm went off at 6am, not unlike any other Thursday. however, this Thursday, I made two mistakes. first of all, I sat up, and turned my alarm off. which wouldn't have been bad in itself had I actually gotten out of bed. but here comes mistake number two. we've all done it before: "I'll just lay down for a second more..." I need a few minutes to actually wake up, I can't just get up or I'm a little grumpy. so I laid down, with my eyes open, just wanted to let my brain wake up a second. my body, however, had other plans.
Megan's alarm went off and I slowly came out of the very weird dream I had been having. at which point I realized that MEGAN'S ALARM WAS GOING OFF. I sat straight up and looked at my clock. 7:30. I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE AT WORK AT 7, DANGIT!!
James had gone in early to work this morning and called me about 7:20. I threw on the nearest clothes, brushed my teeth as fast as I could, and called him to tell him I was so sorry, I overslept, and I was on my way. he got the sandwiches started for me. I arrived a little before 8. I managed to get everything done before 10. luckily, Jeff doesn't normally leave to deliver sandwiches until 10:15, and despite running out of white bread and Heritage Hall wanting 25 extra sandwiches at the last minute (dang them!), I still got out before 10. I missed class, but I got my work done. and Jeff said he wouldn't give me a hard time about being late if I got everything ready for him, haha.
anyway. then I came back to my apartment and ate my sandwich 'cause I was starving. I read for class, and started falling asleep. the adrenaline of being late for work wore off. so I set my phone's alarm (at least I was thinking at this point) for about 45 minutes later so I would still have plenty of time to wake up and get to class. well, I woke up before my alarm went off, but I didn't feel any better. my head felt weird, and I just felt generally yucky. but I got up and went to class, and walking over there, I actually started to feel a little better. being in the sun is good. it's a nice day outside, for February. I wish I could go to the park with some friends and just hang out. take some stuff to munch on, a blanket, some sodas. there'd be no bugs!
anyway. I'm still feeling pretty tired. but I need to not sleep all day. I think. haha. I don't know what to paint for tomorrow. I'll try to work on that. Silly Mr. Crismon.
just hoping today gets a little better. hasn't been absolutely terrible, and it's gotten a little better. I'm just feeling yucky and tired today. wish it was the weekend! but it will be tomorrow! yaaay!
Megan's alarm went off and I slowly came out of the very weird dream I had been having. at which point I realized that MEGAN'S ALARM WAS GOING OFF. I sat straight up and looked at my clock. 7:30. I WAS SUPPOSED TO BE AT WORK AT 7, DANGIT!!
James had gone in early to work this morning and called me about 7:20. I threw on the nearest clothes, brushed my teeth as fast as I could, and called him to tell him I was so sorry, I overslept, and I was on my way. he got the sandwiches started for me. I arrived a little before 8. I managed to get everything done before 10. luckily, Jeff doesn't normally leave to deliver sandwiches until 10:15, and despite running out of white bread and Heritage Hall wanting 25 extra sandwiches at the last minute (dang them!), I still got out before 10. I missed class, but I got my work done. and Jeff said he wouldn't give me a hard time about being late if I got everything ready for him, haha.
anyway. then I came back to my apartment and ate my sandwich 'cause I was starving. I read for class, and started falling asleep. the adrenaline of being late for work wore off. so I set my phone's alarm (at least I was thinking at this point) for about 45 minutes later so I would still have plenty of time to wake up and get to class. well, I woke up before my alarm went off, but I didn't feel any better. my head felt weird, and I just felt generally yucky. but I got up and went to class, and walking over there, I actually started to feel a little better. being in the sun is good. it's a nice day outside, for February. I wish I could go to the park with some friends and just hang out. take some stuff to munch on, a blanket, some sodas. there'd be no bugs!
anyway. I'm still feeling pretty tired. but I need to not sleep all day. I think. haha. I don't know what to paint for tomorrow. I'll try to work on that. Silly Mr. Crismon.
just hoping today gets a little better. hasn't been absolutely terrible, and it's gotten a little better. I'm just feeling yucky and tired today. wish it was the weekend! but it will be tomorrow! yaaay!