Now here's the thing about sleeping late..that you wake up late and not that it's a problem on weekends but when there're just the two days of relaxation you want to grab every second of it.
For some reason I've always found myself waking up early on weekends without the clamoring ache that plagues me on waking up early on weekdays.
Right, so I slept late. How late?
Around 1:00am and woke up around 9:00am gasps!
I don't know why I ended up watching Scarface and watched it regaling in every scene like it was the first time I ever saw that movie.
So yeah, that and I ended up sleeping oh so late and waking up oh so late.
I sped up with the morning routines like a tape on fast forward.
Cleaning, dusting, vacuuming, mopping, polishing and now I sit here, contemplating bath and lunch.
I'll tell you what I don't feel like doing right now and that is cooking something because I haven't stopped working ever since I woke up and now I look at kitchen like the enemy that it isn't, but sometimes does take on a rather inimical hue.
Oh yes, I also baked bread this morning, so add that to the list of madness I suffered through.
Now I'm tired, just three hours after being awake. No, not really tired, but just jaded.
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