Jun 01, 2005 03:05
I scared the shit out of the people I work with.
I was supposed to work at 4:30 this morning. I didn't wake up until 9AM. My phone didn't ring to wake me up because it was on the charger. I showed up to work 6 hours late, and I did so without getting a write-up. It's entirely my fault. I shut my alarm off after it went off, and went back to sleep. I didn't do it intentionally, but it's still funny. Everyone knows I'm always so on time that they didn't even think I had slept in. They all automatically assumed I had gotten in a car accident, or died.
I've been evasive lately. It's been nice. For a couple of days now, I've just kind of taken refuge in another state of mind. I'm vacant, distant, and floaty. It's something I didn't understand before, really...and I can see it becoming a romantic idea in my mind. It's so amazing to feel so fucking calm. To close my eyes, and feel them roll back in my head with these beautiful, peaceful thoughts floating throughout my mind.
tomorrow I get a pancake lunch.
how the hell did it get to be 3AM? last time I looked at the clock it was midnight.
oh well. tomorrow comes today.