This morning, I got up at 6am.
That would be <7 hours of sleep last night. And I mention that because I have the sleep needs of a 5-year old and need at least 8 hours/night. (An afternoon nap would make me even happier.)
Getting up when it’s still dark out (running I will make an exception for) should be illegal.
I work East Coast accounts at work, had an early call this morning, and knowing the state of SF’s bus system (seriously Muni, it’s time to pull it together), I allowed extra time to get to work, grab a coffee and prepare for my call.
Fun Fact – pre-7am the bus runs every 25 minutes instead of every 5 minutes. I walked up to the corner and what do you know, missed the bus by about 2.7 seconds as it drove, empty, by me.
After silently thinking about 11 curse words and then thinking for a moment how much I despise the bus system, I hailed a cab and was driven to work in the worst smelling vehicle (it was like B.O. and onions in there) of all time.
And had to pay $12 for it.
Happy Wednesday to me!
Since I left for work in the dark and wanted to avoid turning on the jet motor (aka our blender) to make a smoothie and wake boyfriend up at the same ungodly hour that I was up at (misery doesn’t love company at 6am, even misery wants him to be able to sleep in later), I decided it was a Starbucks kind of morning.
It’s amazing how a Skinny Vanilla Latte and Oatmeal can turn a morning around.
Busy day at work today… time to get to it! Hope you have a lovely Wednesday! (Half-way there!)