I wake up a little at 7:30 am and panic because I'm very late for work. So I race out of bed and immediately call Dave to tell him I forgot to set my alarm and that I'll meet him on the job site. He informs me it's Saturday, laughs, and hangs up.
D'oh!
I hate when I do that but at least I didn't actually leave the house.
I was about 20 minutes late and confused by the lack of traffic. I got there ten minutes early (it was normally an hour to an hour and a half commute). The parking lot was mostly empty. Damn did I get a lot done that day. I love when nobody else is in the office to interrupt me.
To be fair, I was hung over and stoned over, so my confusion by the low traffic volume could be excused.
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