I’m pretty jazzed about the prospect of daylight savings time. Maybe it’s just because I need one heck of a reason to rise and shine other than just getting my sweat on.
This morning I got up, hung a frame, made coffee, dusted the whole apartment and got ready for work in less than an hour. As I was standing waiting for the elevator and congratulating myslef for doing an especially good job with my lipstick I was joined by two other gents.
For some reason I was not expecting them to speak english with such a fiercely midwestern accent. Or even english at all. I think that’s what I get for waking up humming french. I swear, somedays I fully anticipate waking up, stepping outside and landing in a completely different country.