I guess I'm now on week four of this crazy job that I'm telling CELS is an "internship", but the pace has picked up (have I mentioned my professor loves musicals and Faulkner;) I definitely feel guilty that I'm not working on one of my projects right now, but this morning has been rough so I DESERVE a little time.
Why has it been so tough?? Because it's 9:15 and I've been up since before 8 and I'm JUST getting my COFFEEEEEE! It seems I blew a fuse who knows how so one of the plugs didn't work and I couldn't grind the beans or use my little One cup machine and it was tragic and the dog was barking and this mean man called to tell me I have to wait around between 10 and 3 for furniture to be delivered, oh I know, it must sound really horrible to you all and it was horrible. So finally my aunt (who I bothered at work) tells me it will ALL BE OK if I just try a different plug and.... THANK GOD the coffee started to brew!
So here I am: nursing the last few sips of the one cup I allow myself. The dog is snoring next to me, the dog hair I said I'd swiffer is collecting as we speak, and my projects...
when my coffee head ache goes away.
love and caffeine FOREVER,
a
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment