5.30am: What is that noise? Oh, my alarm. *snooooooooze*
6.30am: What..? Oh, my alarm again. *snoooooooze*
7.30am: Okay, okay, okay! I’m awake. *turns alarm off…*
9.30am: Bristol traffic sucks.
10.30am: Okay. Coffee in hand, I’m prepared for the day.
11.30am: Half an hour until lunch, yay!
12.30pm: Mmm, Tesco’s chicken salad. Well, the cheesy pasta looked nicer.. No. Be good. Christmas is nearly here. You can pig out then.
1.30pm: OoOoh, we’re halfway there! I’m going to listen to a Bon Jovi playlist.
2.30pm: I’ve actually been quite productive today.
3.30pm: Two and half hours left. That’s only 5 ‘half an hour’ slots. And lots of ’10 minute’ slots. Sure, I can do that.
4.30pm: Coffee time. Again.
5.30pm: Bringing my hot water to work was the best idea I’ve ever had.
6.30pm: Bristol traffic sucks.
7.30pm: Finally home. PYJAMA’S.
8.30pm: I should probably blog today. What should I blog about?
9.30pm: Who’s even going to read this?
So yeah. That was my day!
That was surprisingly fun to write.