It is 6:30 in the morning, the alarm goes off. You hit snooze, it is so warm under the covers. 15 minutes passes, and that is 15 minutes too soon. You wake up in a hurry, try to find the cleanest thing on your floor, because lets face it... that is where all the clean and dirty laundry ended up. You slap on some make up and go out the door. If I had 1 extra hour in my day, and 1 less hour at work, I could get everything done outside of work. How come my proficiency in my work cannot transfer to my life? Oh I know... it is because I am tired. Who knew being an almost 25 year old young single lady could be so difficult? It really isn't, but you have so many things going on. Do you even know what goes on in my mind? Let me give you a snippet, without a ton of detail. I wake up, think of how badly I do not want to wake up. Then I think about what to wear and how to do my hair and makeup. I get to work and it is a discombobulation of manager requests, project, and emails. Finall
A blog about a 28 year old, single, LDS, and "career" woman trying to get through life. I write about work, life, and sometimes I throw in some (what I call) humor regarding my life.