I woke up with a start at 11:11 pm...dammit. Now while some people would make a wish, beings the numerals matched...the only thing I wished was that I didn't have to go to work. Oh shit...I AM LATE FOR WORK. I immediately jumped out of bed, started hopping on one leg as my jeans were struggling to pull up my legs. I would not be bothering with the required work uniform of scrubs and a mercy tee tonight. Hell, I am already late...at this point it doesn't really matter anymore, just as long as I show. I hear the scream from my cell phone...literally. That is what my ringtone is...a womans' bloodcurdling scream...just in time for the season of Halloween. I run to the phone, and say..."this is Nichole"..."I know I am late...I overslept...I am on my way...". Fabulous. I finished dressing and ran out of the bathroom from quickly brushing my hair. I looked at Robert and said, what happened to my alarm. He looked at me kind of stupidly and said," I forgot and reset it for the morning". I was running through the apartment saying "shit", over and over, trying to find everything I would need. I ran out of the door, and told Rob to lock up. I sped to work, and was clocking in at aproximately 11:31 pm... 20 minutes to work from crawling out of bed. Not bad. I can only hope that my boss doesn't feel the need to write me up for this. SHIT.
I came in...my coworker is here by herself, the 3-11 staff had no problem leaving her in a 5 floor facility alone. I am beginning to wonder about the people I work with. *shakes head* I don't know anymore. I know that I would have NEVER left a co-worker alone in a facility this big...
Anyway, that is my moment of rushing for the day.
I need to actually accomplish something now...beings I was late for work and all...Have a good night everbody.
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