Sleep.
Wake to alarm.
Curse.
Rise. Eat. Dress. Leave.
Work.
Meeting.
Work.
Meeting.
Meeting.
“Karen, take the action to…”
Meeting.
Work.
Email. Lots of email.
Work.
Late Lunch (if lucky).
Manage someone’s complaint.
Work.
Meeting.
Deal with someone’s mess up.
Work.
Sleepy. Yawn.
Two hours left.
Email.
Meeting.
Work.
Leave work.
Home. Food. Scritch chins of boy and Feline.
Sleep.
And then…..
Lather. Rinse. Repeat.
These are the days they never told you about when you were twelve and wanted nothing more than to be a grownup.
Too right – and staying up all night, what happened to that ambition?
Anji – My friend had a 40th birthday party in May and a small group of us stayed up until 4am.
I took me a week to recover. My bounceback ability is lost.
Sleep is a mighty, mighty thing.
Karen,
You reminded me of this:
Regards,
EFM
Ephraim – What a way to make a living, indeed!
Thanks for a good laugh!!
Go Dolly!!