I’m officially complaining…. My boyfriend is a pain. Ok that sounds bad. He’s not a pain but he wakes up so FARKIN’ EARLY!!!!! like 4:45 am early & well, if anyone has ever met me. I’m not a morning person. I’m slowly morphing into a functioning morning person but it’s not my favourite time of day.
I think the real reason it is so annoying besides the fact that it is 4:45am is that he likes to hit the snooze button several times. So you have to imagine there I am having a wonderful dream about snowboarding (correction, my dreams are warped & it is probably the dream where I keep launching off the jumps on the hill & landing in the ocean. Note to self: look up dream interpretations) and the glaringly loud alarm jars me from my sleep.
Now, I’m next to the alarm. I for whatever reason, have to sleep next to the alarm so I’m in charge of turning it off. Blargh …… hit snooze. 8 minutes later BLAHH BLAAAAH BLAAAH BLAAAH BLAAAH BLAAAAH…
It’s like I’ve had more heart attacks by 9 am then you will all day.
Anyways, it’s not TERRIBLY bad when I’ve slept well, or I need to get some work done early… but I didn’t. I have work to do today but in a nice 9-5 fashion. So when I get home around 6:15am (yea, i don’t have keys). I eased into my day unsure of what to do. So did some minor busy work on my computer and by 8:30 or so, i was tuckered out.. so much so that I had to lie down for a quick cat nap.
Half an hour I say.. half an hour!!!! NOOOOOOO I pass out for like 2 hours & my morning is gone.. all gone and my day is officially f’d.
One word sums all this up: BLARF.
Gotta go work now as I have a bobblehead meeting tonight at 6pm & another morning meeting tomorrow at 7am…..
BLARF