Guess who woke up this morning nervous?
Yeah, good guess, anyone else?
6:30 am
The sound of the alarm opened my eyes, I had a plan to start working at 7 am, standard morning rituals, the computer was on, coffee brewed.
I'm ready...
And then suddenly 30 minutes later, a wave of nervousness silently crawls, I'm quitting for now or I'm gonna send everyone straight to hell.
It felt like I'm cracking.
The pictorial process looks like this.
Then I went outside to do the transaction with Western Union, but the man in front of me was so slow that I froze myself for 20 minutes of waiting in front.
I got even more pissed off and went on, elsewhere the system doesn't work, somewhere they suspended the service because of Covid.
Then I went into the store, did the shopping, but dammit they don't have a "pay with a card system".
I chased for the ATM and back to the store again.
I've already lost two hours for nothing, and I have a lot of work to do and it's Friday and my hormones have gone crazy.
As I got back home, I grabbed a bag of hazelnuts and a cruncher, made coffee, and ventilated.
18:37 I broke the mirror.
I was almost convinced that today was Friday the 13th, but then I remembered Murphy.
Anything that can go wrong will go wrong.
Thank you 
