Tuesday, February 5, 2013

that moment when...

I woke up this morning and noticed right away the light spilling over the drapes. "Hmmm," I thought to myself, "that isn't right."

I tried to make it all right. "It's OK. It's Sunday, right?"

I realized it wasn't Sunday. There's nothing like a little panic to really get you up and going in the morning, is there. Yes, I overslept. No, I hadn't turned on the alarm clock the night before. ACK! I better get a move on! I made it to work on time, dressed and everything (One of the good things about putting together my clothes for the week as I do laundry. No thinking, just grabbing). Even got Raine off to school, too.

It was nice, though, getting that extra hour of sleep.

The alarm? Oh, I already turned it on for tomorrow. Yeah.


Fran said...

At least you finally live close enough to work so that the commute when you're late isn't devastating. But yeah, I suspect we've all done that...*innocent look*.

Linda said...

lol..at least you only overslept by an hour and now it doesn't take you that long to get to school and good thing that Raine was cooperative in getting up and going.