Pretty much my reaction for today.
I managed to oversleep this morning, but I wasn't overly late, the gals were still outside, smoking, when I trudged in. No recollection of turning off the alarm whatsoever. One helluva WTFOMG!-morning. Measured and cut 13 bags, cut up some bananas and cucumbers at the surprise kitchen duty.
The one I made the kitten painting for was supposed to come to the meeting, but I left pretty early, she didn't show up. Damn. I want money.
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