For my records because I know not a single person really cares about our daily schedule but,
Around 5:15-I get up and throw water on my face. No, I do not wash my face because I think that was causing some serious flakiness. Makeup is put on and if I had washed my hair the night before I Chi the hair. Otherwise, I put in a pony tail and done!
Around 5:35-I cross over the gate at the top of the stairs. Yes, throw my body over it in the dark because I can not imagine waking him at that hour. I then have at the very least 2 cups of coffee and catch up on any craziness that happened while I was asleep via Instagram or FB.
Around 6-I make my way to the kitchen to finish (possibly make more) coffee and ready my Bible and pray to the Good Lord for my family, health, etc. I am really trying to read and pray each morning as well as in the evening. I have found it makes my life so much better (duh).
Around 6:15: I grab my lunch or if I am not taking lunch I still take 2 coke zeros every day. No joke! Just think about the savings of packing your own sodas everyday because I am gonna drink them!
Around 6:35: Make the morning call to my dear ole Dad and talk his ear his off. Bless his heart!
Sometime before 7: I arrive in the parking lot and either read, play on the phone, or continue talking my Dad's ear off.
Between 7 and Noon: Work it for the salary that pays my bills. I also take brisk walks through the building, speak to my FRIENDS, ask questions, talk to folks about paying their mortgage, drink sodas, have snacks, pee a lot, and other random things.
Nooner-Spooner: It is lunch time with Stephani, or friend. We
Between 1-4: Please see above- 7-12 but add in-checking the time one million times, taking a few more brisk walks, and begging people to pay their mortgage.
***Are you wondering about my bud? Well his Daddy works a ridiculous shift-til like 8 in the evening so he spends the morning with him. They run errands, eat breakfast, get dressed (William sometimes wears brown pants, a gray shirt, and sperrys) and goes to school. Rudy then has extended convos with the women there and I still can not fully comprehend that. I have said barely 10 words to the asst. director (she hates me I swear for no reason) and I am so ready to be home in the afternoon I have very little to say to his teacher.***
The evening part of my day is next...