Making each second of your day count

Well I still feel weak from last night since I didn’t have enough rest as I should have. I wasted last night watching movies forgetting I would have to get up early for work. But the movie was so addictive for my liking, which got me to stay up till almost 3am today before I finally fell off to sleep. I woke late than my normal times and didn’t have the energy to even get. It only took me the thought of reaching at work before 8am to get up on my feet.

What more could I have done after I checked the clock and it was 6:47am, I headed straight to pick up my brush to the wash room where I brushed off my teeth and did have my bath together. Everyone at home wasn’t awake so I skipped all the little chores I had to do and remembered that I still left my shoes uncleaned and moreover I never did my ironing like I thought.

Weighting both I chose to get the shoes set before I start up with only what I was going to wear for that day. Most at times when I am in situations like this ironing turns out to be like the time was moving in hours. Every second I spent on ironing just my cloth for work as felt like I spent a century. In no time I was set and dressed out to work.

Checking from the time I had only 4 minutes remain for me to get clocked in the 8am schedules. I managed to get to the roadside for a cab and there was none around, which add more injure to my sore by waiting for another 10minutes before I could get a cab to town then get a different one to work. Sooner than later I had reached work.

It was twenty-three minutes after eight in the morning and I had to push up my walking to the office to start off. Work was cool with the usual using the stairs like 8-15 times just to get files cleared out from my desk. Had to meet this friend of my after work to help him out on a project and we managed to finish an hour ago and I remembered I haven’t published my post today and so I tries to just clear out my head with all that today did for me .

I remain your humble servant
ferrate