Just had a small panic attack. Woke up, on the couch, pitch black out. Looked at my fancy indeglo watch, said 6:00 Sunday. I freaked out, oh how lucky that I woke up at 6, or I will be late for work. I do not remember setting my alarm before bed...wait, already worked my Sunday shift, why does my watch say Sunday? Click it again, yep still panic, still. 6, still Sunday, did I dream that I worked? No, that was real. Shit, do I work on Monday? No, am supposed to be off. Then why is it dark out, and my watch say Sunday? Click.it again, Sunday. Again, Sunday. Shit, am I late or not, think little half asleep brain, think...6....PM. is it really Sunday night and I am sound asleep? Damn it. I worked 5 closing shifts in a row last week, I am never home at 6 pm in the dark, and certainly not waking up, in my jammies (which I forgot that I put on when I got home at 3:30 today, intending to do laundry) in the dark unless I have an opening shift like I did today...Sunday. Guess I will get started on that laundry now.
Posted on: Mon, 18 Nov 2013 01:17:13 +0000