For the first time ever, my
alarm did not go off, probably due to the fact that I forgot to set it last
night, but that’s still under investigation. I woke up in a bit of a
panic, but thankfully I was able to quickly touch up a few strands of hair and
I was good to go with that part of my morning.
With my hair finished, I
quickly pulled together an outfit and a lunch.
I’m not sure what prompted me
to make a cup of joe, but it sounded good on a cold morning like today.
Please note, it was 7:14am and I leave my humble abode for “The 48” at
7:17am. I heated up some water, poured the coffee powder into a to-go cup
and sat down at the kitchen table. I knew I had plenty of time before the
water was finished so I packed my work bag and then decided I should write a
thank you note. Reader, I know what you’re thinking “SERIOUSLY?!
Who writes a thank you note at 7:17am?” It was important, okay (sassy
emphasis on “okay”). Halfway through the note, I checked the time:
7:16am. Panic set in, but the coffee was not finished, so I carried on
(while I tried to keep calm) with my writing.
As I signed my name on the
note, the water finished heating. 7:18am. Quickly stirred the
powder and water, pulled on my coat, grabbed my bag and ran out the door.
In order to catch “The 46”, I
knew I would have to speed walk (running would cause spilled-coffee burns).
To be continued…
Keep living your dream!
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