So there are several flavors of "being late":
-You can need to be somewhere in 15 minutes, but realize that it will take you another 30 to get there. At least you are on your way.
-It can dawn on you that you're already supposed to be somewhere else, and so you leave as soon as possible. This is where calling in and blaming traffic comes in handy.
OR
-You can wake up groggy eyed and sore, scream the word "Fuck!" out loud for no apparent reason as you rise, peel the clothes you were wearing the previous day off of your sweaty body, and realize that you were supposed to be at work 30 minutes ago. There's no helping you here - all you can do is pray to whatever god(s) you believe in that you still have a job.
Guess which kind of late I was today?
-You can need to be somewhere in 15 minutes, but realize that it will take you another 30 to get there. At least you are on your way.
-It can dawn on you that you're already supposed to be somewhere else, and so you leave as soon as possible. This is where calling in and blaming traffic comes in handy.
OR
-You can wake up groggy eyed and sore, scream the word "Fuck!" out loud for no apparent reason as you rise, peel the clothes you were wearing the previous day off of your sweaty body, and realize that you were supposed to be at work 30 minutes ago. There's no helping you here - all you can do is pray to whatever god(s) you believe in that you still have a job.
Guess which kind of late I was today?
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hope you get over your troubles this weekend maybe a little 420 will do the trick hmmm?