Monday, monday

I overslept today by two and a half hours. It meant I didn't have time to take a shower, have breakfast, or prepare packed lunch, but had to rush to the bus-stop ten minutes after waking up. I've been disoriented the whole day, but luckily things weren't too hectic at work... I looked terrible, though, because my hair badly needed washing and I grabbed the first clothes that met my eyes in the closet. But now I'm home. And I'm going have a cup of coffee. And eat some more of those perfect rolls.