morning mishaps
You know how sometimes it feels like the day ahead would be perfect... only, several minutes later, everything winds up into chaos? We all get those mornings at least once in our lives, methinks. Today was one of those times.
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I woke up this morning feeling refreshed and, as an added bonus, an earlier than I should. This meant that I could go to sleep again, with the added luxury of feeling as if I had slept in. I woke up an hour and a half later, with the added torture of a migraine headache. Oh, joy.
I dressed and got ready in record time, and managed to leave the house on time. I've walked a block when I realized that I've accidentally left my phone. While I was fishing for my keys in my bag, the zipper snapped.
By the time I got out of subdivision it was 9 AM -- that's pretty late — and I knew that there was no hope of getting a cab; I'd have to get on a jeep, which will make me even more late for work. But voila! There was a cab — and from a really good company, too.
Traffic flow was surprisingly light, the train was incredibly spacious, and somehow, despite my bad start, I got to the office with 10 minutes to spare. So I had breakfast in the cafeteria, swallowed a paracetamol tablet and prayed that my headache would go away.
So I guess I'll just have to wait and see how the rest of my day goes. So far, though, everything's going much much better than it did in the beginning. Moral of the story? Even when things go wrong, hold out a bit longer because the day can only get better.
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I woke up this morning feeling refreshed and, as an added bonus, an earlier than I should. This meant that I could go to sleep again, with the added luxury of feeling as if I had slept in. I woke up an hour and a half later, with the added torture of a migraine headache. Oh, joy.
I dressed and got ready in record time, and managed to leave the house on time. I've walked a block when I realized that I've accidentally left my phone. While I was fishing for my keys in my bag, the zipper snapped.
By the time I got out of subdivision it was 9 AM -- that's pretty late — and I knew that there was no hope of getting a cab; I'd have to get on a jeep, which will make me even more late for work. But voila! There was a cab — and from a really good company, too.
Traffic flow was surprisingly light, the train was incredibly spacious, and somehow, despite my bad start, I got to the office with 10 minutes to spare. So I had breakfast in the cafeteria, swallowed a paracetamol tablet and prayed that my headache would go away.
So I guess I'll just have to wait and see how the rest of my day goes. So far, though, everything's going much much better than it did in the beginning. Moral of the story? Even when things go wrong, hold out a bit longer because the day can only get better.
Labels: life, randomness
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