One of those weeks…

It’s been one hell of a week. And it’s not over yet.

I have had late nights almost every night. I have been blogging every day as part of the Festival of Words organised by Write Tribe. I have been reading blogs every day. And socialising a couple of nights this week. On those two nights, I’ve gone to bed only at midnight. And that’s way past my bedtime given than I’m up at 5 every morning. I have been going to the gym every morning. Yesterday at work, I was fighting to stay awake. In spite of the coffees. I decided I would have an early night and was in bed by 10. Fully organised for today.

This morning, I woke up feeling a bit better having slept through the night for more than 5 hours. I hit the gym hard for an hour, bought my coffee on the way to work and then half-way to work I realised something — I forgot my clothes! No, I wasn’t driving naked. But I get to work 30 minutes early to shower and get dressed there. Except, I’d forgotten my clothes which I had ironed the night before. I could clearly visualise them in my closet. So I left a message for our receptionist saying that I was heading back home to get my clothes and well, would shower at home anyway because fighting the traffic didn’t make sense. It took me longer to get home than it did to get to the half way mark due to traffic. Then when I left for work, I still had to battle two broken down trucks and crazy drivers.

I think I beat my personal best for swearing in the morning. I swore every couple of minutes seconds. At myself. At the drivers. At the road. At anything.

I have learnt that I’m going to keep an outfit in my car. For days like these.

I feel like a drink. And it’s only 1030 in the morning. But at least I know I’m having a drink or three tonight with friends.

Thank God it’s Friday! {Even if I am working tomorrow!}

Funnily enough, in spite of all this morning’s drama, I had time to take a selfie!

How’s your week been? Are you glad it’s Friday?

***Linking up with Grace for FYBF***

Until next time,

Cheers!!!