Why is it that I am perpetually running 15-20 minutes behind in my personal life, but get to work 45 minutes early every single day! I was dressed and all ready to go downtown, when I remembered I had to blog… I knew my punctuality was a fleeting notion and was too good to be true!
My closet has officially exploded, I managed to drop my curling iron on my foot (ouch!), and while rushing around, stepped on my poor dog’s paw! But, all the mishaps were worth it because I was right on time, until I realized I forgot to write.
I just think it’s odd, now that I’ve given myself this extra time to think, why am I always late?! I hate the feeling, I really do. My friends are gracious and wait for my obligatory, “So Sorry, running 15 behind” text and laugh as I rush saying hello and offer a few more apologies.
Tonight, I have a better excuse than I couldn’t decide what to wear- I mean, I’m kind of a semi-professional blogger now (12 blog posts total, including today) and had to fulfill my obligation! Totally kidding, but it makes for a good story as I apologize for being late… yet again.