Mornings suck

Well it's started. I have to adjust to a new sleep/work schedule. I went to bed early last night hoping it would help. Well....so much for that idea. I got up at 9 to head to work and my body decided it hated me for that. The conversation would have gone something like this.

Body: What are you doing?
Me: Getting up, we have to be at work at 10.
Body: Shut up! We should be asleep.
Me: We just slept for 7 hours.
Body: Whatever, do you know what time it is?
Me: umm...9am, we have half an hour to get ready for work...
Body:(not listening) Bad Jeremy, go back to bed! Leg cramp for you!

Even coffee didn't help. And I had a few frustrating problems here at work when I got in. It's weird I haven't been able to shake that "just got up feeling". And it's 2pm! Oh well.

I heard a good quote on the radio this morning. "Worrying about your weight is like trying to solve an algebra equation by chewing bubble gum". I think that's great, and it can actually apply to more things than just weight.

Troy asked me for my resume today. I didn't realize how long it had been since I updated it. And I also didn't realize how much it needed to be proofed. He went through it like three times for me. Which was awesome and really helpful. But now he probably thinks I'm even more incompetent. Oh well, I'll just climb the ladder here for now. People with my skills are a dime a dozen.

I'll update again later, I might review Van Helsing and/or put up some reading links. Nancy had gone home for today so after I run this little errand I have to make up work to do. Fun, but I might run out of things to do.