4:00am- A loud, reoccuring buzz resonates throughout the small area of the bedroom. Time for work again. Slipping on my baggy hobo jeans, I pile back into bed to cherish the next fifteen minutes for all they're worth.
4:30am-Time to get out of bed. (again). Brushing through my latest improvement, I contemplate wearing a hat.
5:05am-Christa is outside, and it's the first white I've seen since leaving Boston.
5:25am-7am: I heard through rumor mill not long ago that the Starbucks company maybe be downsizing. After affirmative confirmation, I spend most of the morning diligently working around the store, appreciating the day for what it is. These early morning encounters with the Starbucks regulars may be nearing an end.
8:00pm- My store manager calls from Starbucks asking to trade shifts tomorrow. "No problem".
She maybe forgets that I've already done it once today, so I know what it will feel like tomorrow.
8:30pm- Phil is online, and I suggest a Killer Bunnies rematch. He decides Algebra is more important, and is probably correct.
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