high on paint fumes

my day started off well enough.

woke up at six. contemplated going to the gym for all of 30 seconds and decided against it (yeah, must definitely work on self-discipline.) slept in for another hour. woke up refreshed and smiling.

took my time in the bath. exfoliated longer than usual. have decided to take deesj's words to heart: exfoliation is your friend.

scrubbed and quasi-beautified, i prepared my baon (pork abodo and chorizo de bilbao - the real deal chorizo de bilbao), played with slugger for a good 3 minutes (more or less) and left.

timed-in at 8:20 (i'm sure our HR bitch would have a heart attack when she sees this - should be incentive enough for me to come in earlier more often - hmmmm) and logged-on yahoo messenger 2 minutes after (which, in etsworld, means i am officially open for business.)

great start. well somewhat.

i had to step out of our office for a minute to talk to our messenger. big mistake, huge. the way to the messengers area from ours was just painted yesterday.

so am now high on paint fumes with a start-up migraine threatening to completely blow-up in an hour.