Mornings.
I'm not a morning person.
At least, I don't THINK I'm a morning person.
I'm heading back to work today after having a week and a half vacation, which was much-needed. Instead of being up until almost 1 a.m. doing laundry last night, I chose to wake up at 6:30 and do a couple of loads before work.
So I woke up, did laundry, did a light "What the fuck happened while I was gone" clean up of the apartment, made coffee, lunch, folded my laundry, and decided it wasn't completely awful.
And now the countdown to the return to work begins. t-minus 15 minutes until I leave.
I won't even go into the shortstaffedness of work for the next month until we get our manager.
Gotta love responsibility!
Also: I love the feeling and smell of just-out-of-the-dryer clothes, which have been ultra-softened!
At least, I don't THINK I'm a morning person.
I'm heading back to work today after having a week and a half vacation, which was much-needed. Instead of being up until almost 1 a.m. doing laundry last night, I chose to wake up at 6:30 and do a couple of loads before work.
So I woke up, did laundry, did a light "What the fuck happened while I was gone" clean up of the apartment, made coffee, lunch, folded my laundry, and decided it wasn't completely awful.
And now the countdown to the return to work begins. t-minus 15 minutes until I leave.
I won't even go into the shortstaffedness of work for the next month until we get our manager.
Gotta love responsibility!
Also: I love the feeling and smell of just-out-of-the-dryer clothes, which have been ultra-softened!