OK. I've vented. I've released it into the universe. Now I can stop pouting and suck it up. 7:00 a.m. meetings for the next 5 weeks... Oh, Boy! Evidently I'm done with the pouting, but not quite done with the sarcasm. I guess I have a bit of time to finish my attitude adjustment.
Monday, February 9, 2009
I just found out today that for the next 5 Wednesdays, I'm going to have 7:00 a.m. meetings. Wednesdays are our staff development days, which mean I'll be going from those 7:00 meetings to another set of meetings that will last until 9:30. 7:00 a.m. Yes, you read that correctly. If I think about it, I could seriously cry. I don't know why morning people assume that the entire world is made up of morning people. I can't help it. I'm a night owl. Even when I try to go to bed early, I'm rarely asleep before midnight. Those irritating morning people calling me to 7:00 meetings would be like me calling them to 10:00 p.m. meetings. That would work just fine for me! If it were once a month, I'm sure I could psyche myself up for it, but once a week?!?!?!?! I could seriously start bawling. I normally don't even get up until 7:15 or 7:30. This is crap. Total crap.