Somehow this morning I woke up an hour too early. And, because it was exactly an hour earlier than usual, the minute hand seemed completely normal to me. So I got up, got ready for work, drove to work in the drizzly rain, and arrived at school. No one was there.
That’s when I looked at the clock in my car. BUMMMMMERRR.
To drown my sorrows, I went to Starbucks to grab a vanilla latte and then headed on to Kroger to kill some time buying groceries. This is where I called Chelsea, who I thought would be on her way to work even with the 2 hr. time difference between Dallas and LA.
Only, her schedule changed without me knowing it, so I ended up waking her up 🙁 There’s nothing to make you feel worse than a groggy friend who is trying valiantly to be sympathetic to your plight while still wishing they had turned their phone on silent!
Luckily, my mom is in Chicago on a business trip so I got to chat with her to kill some time. But man, this is my 12 hour day. I could have used that extra hour of sleep!