Late Morning

I had one of those mornings when you turn off your alarm clock and decide to use your “internal” alarm to wake up instead. Somehow I woke up at 7:10 (praise the Lord) and rocketed out of bed. Then I ran around like a chicken with its head cut off doing absolutely nothing productive. Bras and makeup were flying through the air. Anyway, I made it to work on time. I think Karma was on my side because yesterday I gave a homeless person $10. That’s really the only way I can imagine that I still made it to work. Maybe ALF helped me out, too. We’re buds.