Life Musings from a guy living in Las Vegas and NOT Gambling
I woke up yesterday morning--6 a.m., still insanely early for me--thinking that I had just swallowed a cockroach. I lay in bed listening to my body, hoping that I didn't hear tiny legs scrambling around in there.Waking up early is wrong for us. All of us.
Tomorrow I have to be up and to work by 5:30 again.This generally means getting up at 4:30 for my shit and shower.It's approaching 11:30 and I'm not tired.It's going to be a long day.