Chilly

This morning I woke up with a jolt. Vibrations were sent up my spine. I slept on my cellphone. I quickly understood what had probably gone on last night. Ah well. To business.
My phone said, obnoxiously, JEAN GUTIERREZ.
I remember thinking, "Why the hell is she calling me on a school day? This sucks, my alarm's going to go off soon, too. Lost a few minutes of sleep..."
This is what I remember, and what Jean told me I said at work:

"Hello?"
"Glenn! Jen told me to call you."
"What? Why?!"
"You're scheduled today! 7-3."
"Uhhhhhhhhh... OH OKAY thanks... bye."

Let "OH OKAY" represent the point of realisation, and the ellipses moments of fast brain processing. Well, relatively fast for a cold morning. I completely thought it was Friday. I don't know why. I slept in for work again... Oh well, I haven't done that in a while.

I just thought this was weird... I mean, I knew the night before that today was Saturday and that I would need to get up for work. I even told myself to set my alarm accordingly (which, I obviously failed to do). Maybe 'cause I didn't want Friday to end. Weather unpermitting, I ended up staying home. On a Friday. Stuff was left undone for this week. That means I have to do a lot this weekend. 2 labs, 2 assignments, 3 DESIGN assignments too, oh my.

Plus, this week, I absolutely have to watch Toy Story 3D with MJ. I've been giddy since I heard about it!

Being busy gives me a sense of purpose...