A Dark Comedy
Today did not begin well. My watch alarm sounded at 0530 as it does every day. I shut it off. As I do every day. At 0615 I peered at the clock thinking, I need to get up. I don’t do this every day. I’m late, I should be heading out the door. I don’t have time to walk Hershey.
A few minutes later, I got up, put on my PT gear, let Hershey outside (we had frost warnings last night), fed him, and packed my lunch. I loaded my BDU uniform and gym bag (efficiently packed the night before) into the back seat. I opened the garage door, loaded myself into the driver seat, and backed out of the garage to the street, closing the door behind me. I headed for work.
Approximately 30 minutes later I’m there. I park. I open the back door to pull out my stuff. I realize my lunch is on the kitchen counter. I growl. I go into work. Our admin assistant has finished her workout and is drinking her coffee at her desk. I growl in her doorway. Tell her I’m grumpy, and go to my office and unload office stuff from my gym bag. I head upstairs, deciding to drop my stuff in the bathroom and head down the hall and do a minimal workout. As I head out the door, I spy a student’s blue uniform. I stop. I realize I’ve brought the wrong uniform. I growl again. I pick up my stuff, go downstairs, growl my observation to our admin. She says she noticed that but decided not to tell me (understandably, since I’d just growled at her; I’d never done that before). I must go home. I tell her I’ll be back. I drop my BDU uniform and gym bag in my office–at least I have tomorrow’s uniform ready. I begin to leave the building.
I turn around. With my luck I’ll get stopped, and I need my driver license. I finally make it out of the building, across town, and am in the shower at home by 0730. Dressed in the proper uniform and with my lunch, I am on the road returning to work by 0800. I arrive back at the office, ready for today by 0830. Wasn’t that fun? Oh yeah, now that most people have arrived, I have to park on the far back 40 and hike in. Not a big deal, it’s the only exercise I’ve really gotten today; it just adds insult to injury.
LOL!! Glad it worked out in the end. π
Chocolate makes things better. I suggest people keep several chocolate candies around for such times. Many wars would be avoided if people would just fill their mouths with chocolate when frustrated.
See, now that sounds like a typical day for me. Well, except for that parking thing. Nobody is here when I roll into the lot.
LOL!
Sorry, don’t mean to laugh at your ‘misery’ but it was funny π
C’est la vie…
These things usually are funny. No humans were harmed in the creation of this post. Nothing serious went wrong, but I was bummed about it. Aren’t I so very fortunate to have that be the worst things happening in my life right now?