Fumble Outta Bed, Stumble to the Kitchen

Pour myself a cup of ambition and yawn and stretch and try to come to life. Jump in the shower and the blood starts pumping, out on the streets the traffics starts jumping with folks like me, on the job from 9-5. wait make that 9-6. Today was my first day back at the office -- and it hasn't been as bad as i dreaded. After lounging and napping for two weeks straight, i have suprisingly not had any trouble staying awake today.

But, as the clock ticks ever-so-slowly before my eyes, i realize it's about to be 4:20. Since I am back on the clock, today will have to be unlike the last thirteen at this time.