worst day of the year

i was lying in bed contemplating whether or not i'd get out of bed to blog about the fact that my internal alarm clock is really starting to piss me off. i open my eyes every morning between 6:30am and 6:45am without aid from an electronic device. most of you are probably wondering why i find this to be a problem seeing that i never hear the daunting tones of an alarm clock... well i'll tell you why. I DON'T NEED TO WAKE UP UNTIL 8:00AM. my new job allows me the flexibility of waltzing through the office door no later than 10:00am, so i don't leave the house until 9:22am. waking up before 7:00am is no longer necessary. when will my body understand?!! hopefully next week... maybe never.

but i digress.

this morning i woke up and looked at my wall clock that read 6:42am. i'm impeccable - even on a Sunday. i stretched, rinsed my face off, and put the coffee on all before i caught sight of a digital clock which housed the real time of (now) 8:03am. daylight savings is the worst. just the feeling of losing an hour kills me. i hate losing at Boggle, how do you think i feel about losing precious time? ugh, i won't get started for your sake.

the dollar sale awaits me... at least something in my life remains constant.