Good morning, morning
I left work last night at 9:30 pm and went home to go straight to bed.
At 1:45 am, I got a phone call from the security service at work to tell me the front door was open.
I jumped out of bed..put on jeans, sandals..grabbed purse and slung my hair into a pony. Drove to work.
The police met me there. Checked out the place (all clear, btw..think the door got wiggled)… while I was reseting the alarm. Umm. Trying to reset the alarm. Yeah. Trying again. Maaaaybe it’s THIS one..Nope. And again…
I couldn’t remember my alarm code. Combination of adrenaline, sleepy, noise and two K-9 officers standing over my shoulder. I had to call my boss for the number. Ugg.
Went home and back to bed. My sleeping husband mumbled something to me and pulled me in for cuddles.
We woke up 30 minutes late this morning. Heard the alarm. Actually, we interacted with it. But it didn’t get us out of bed. Puppy started barking and that snapped us back.
I’m tired.
I hate starting mornings in the fog of sleepy.
I think we should start the morning over.
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I totally agree. I’m still wondering what that paint job was that I was so excited about last nite…
So, it looks like mornings going to be over in like 20 minutes. Hows that working out for you?
I’m glad to see it go, honestly. I’m ready for the work-day to be over now. Hope it goes as fast.
yup.