I hate Mondays.
And many Mondays, I hate myself.
Like this Monday.
Somehow, last night when I was fumbling to set the alarm, I put the damned thing ahead an hour. Sooo, the alarm went off at what I thought was 6:07. Oh no, it wasn't! I got up, put coffee on, showered, did my hair and got dressed...and then I realized it was 5:55, NOT 6:55.
Jesus.
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