Monday, June 15, 2015

Flight of the Bumble Bee

I get up at the same time every day. It may take me 2 alarm clocks to do it, but I get up.

My alarms go off within 5 minutes of eachother, so if I hit snooze on one the other wakes me up.  I sometimes get disoriented when I first wake up and can't tell which alarm is going off, so I just shut off the one I think it is.

I must have done that this morning, but I shut off both instead.  Which means there was nothing to wake me up.

Logan came bounding in this morning at 7:35 am and nudged me awake.  HOLY MOTHER OF CR*P!!!

Shook Zach awake and ran downstairs.  Threw the lunches in the backpacks and told the boys they would have to fend for themselves this morning.  Logan grabbed a handful of granola bars, a banana and a juice box and he was out the door.  Zach made himself some waffles and he was off.

I ran upstairs and had a shower; mentally decided on a outfit while I shampooed.  Hopped out, dressed and attempted to blow dry my hair.  There was no time for "styling", so I had to resort to a black hair band thing that would allow the inevitable curls to look somewhat presentable.  I quickly drew on some eye liner, grabbed a to go coffee and was running for the bus.

I caught my regular bus which is a freaking miracle as my bus comes at 7:59 am.   In 25 minutes, I got my kids up and ready for school, showered, got ready and was out the door.  In the land of me that has to be some kind of record.

Got to work at 8:57 am only to realise I had a meeting at 9 am. Grabbed a notebook and was off running for the elevator.  Made it to the meeting on time.

Nailed it.


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