suck at keeping up with this. If I were getting paid to do this-well I wouldn't be getting paid.
The weather is gloomy, people are more than usually annoying, and I woke up this morning too lazy to get up to urinate, with a sock in my hand. Ever had one of those moments? The ones where you have to relieve your bladder after drinking a tall glass of water the previous night, yet just wanting to drift back to sleep when you wake up too early? You think to yourself "Maybe I can ignore it"-Just wiggle your way into a new position hoping it will take the pressure off for a bit? Until it's time to really wake up.
I always lose that battle. And it makes me grumpy. As for the sock...?