Today was shaping up to be a very bad day. The voice in her head had started replaying its playlist of all the stupidest things she had said from age 5 to the present and it wasn't even 6 am yet. Which begged the question, why was she even awake?
The anxiety was real but so was the need to get ready in a few hours and arrive at work alert enough to fake her way through a reasonable number of semi productive hours. Or else. If she had just stayed asleep a few hours longer she might have managed but anything less than 4 hours made it really hard to keep her corporate mask on. The one that got her the job in the first place.
Somewhere in the middle of that thought she noticed that a few more hours had passed. And it was 5:48. Not late enough for the alarm but far too late to pretend that any meaningful quantities of sleep could safely be had. She muttered a string of obscenities to herself and sighed deeply, missing the comfort zone of her bed in advance. Time to get vertical 😪…
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