burnt out

so this whole work thing, the working til midnight at 1 am, i think it's finally getting to me... this morning i thought maybe i'd cracked. i've been on time all week, but today it went something like this...

7:00: ::ring ring:: "huh?" ugh... ineed more sleep....

7:30 i look at the clock... and go back to sleep...

7:45 i look at the clock and think, five more minutes...

8:00 i haul my ass out of bed and into the shower... get dressed.. and think...

8:15 "i could go for some raisin bran".. i find a bowl, find a spoon, find some raisin bran.. eat it.. turn on the tv...

8:45 get totally engrossed in little house on the prarie...

9:00 think.. oh shit, i'm suppose to be at work...

9:15 almost out the driveway, i remembered i brought my wallet in the house and i needed it - on the way in, i notice my iris bloomed...

9:30 still staring at my irises... got lost in thought.. staring at them...

9:40 weeding my irises.. there were pigweeds all over...

9:45 went in to wash my hands, and remembered i was suppose to find my wallet, and go to work...

10:00 fed nibbler a little snack... finally found my wallet in the kitchen under a bag of limes...

10:15 back on the road...

10:30 at work...

and here i am at 9:16 with hours to go in front of me. I'm tired as shit.

but it was nice, at least, spending time with my irises...