I am really not good at mornings. But this week, I have had to be at work at 6 am or earlier this entire week. And so, a pro/con list of my week.

Bonuses:
1. A one hour late-pass on Thursday. Oh, that sweet hour! That was the best gift all week. I was almost rested:)
2. The roommate brought home alterra coffee. Yes, I'm a coffee snob. I made Folger's Thursday and could barely choke down my cup. Beautifully sitting in the pantry was some Gevalia that I did not have the mental capacity to open. If, perhaps, the Gevalia had not been there, I bet the Folger's would have been heavenly.
3. Made eye contact with a hottie. And then saw him again. And knowing that I have bags so big under my eyes, I could take a month long journey and pack all my shoes in those bags. And yet he still looked. I felt really pretty.
4. Seeing Manuel again.
5. Working with Katie.
6. Cake, cake, cake!
7. 1.frickin51 shortage. I effing rock so stinking much it's not bleeping funny! I'm doing the 1.51 dance right now. Somewhere, my DM is shaking his head. He should do the 1.51 dance too.
8. My friend's kid is gonna be a girl when it pops out. Girl's are fun. They get to wear awesome dresses.

Not-so-bonusy:
1. A fourteen hour day. It started with a fool trying to be funny but getting smacked back into place, and ended with a different fool not truly understanding the importance of inventory.
2. Getting my arse chewed today. I don't think I deserved it, but I'm probably a little less than impartial. However, getting my arse chewed in front of everyone? Yeah, not a fan. In fact, after telling all the witnesses that I was, in fact, just fine, I hid in the shoe department and cried. Oh was I ticked. And it was one of those moments where I had nothing. I just took it. After I composed myself, I headed back to the group. But then I was ticked at myself for crying, so I hid in the Hallmark section and cried.
3. Not being able to enjoy Bonus #3 because of Not-so-bonus #2.
4. Having my personal space spontaneously invaded by a smelly guy.
5. Being so tired that I can't tell if I hate the latest Bible study I'm in or if I'm crabby because of all the Not-so-bonus items. I feel a bit like I'm in a third grade reading comprehension class. But again, I'm not sure I have an objective view of the situation. I was too upset with the world to go to a wonderful coffee shop today. And I love coffee. So I probably should rush to a judgement on the Bible study just yet.
6. Wanting to shake my groove thing tonight but barely having the energy to sit on the couch. Maybe I can mentally shake it?