You know what I'm addicted to? That's this trendy little Mountain Dew AMP energy drink. By the time Friday rolls around, getting to work at 4 am is kicking my ass. It takes real will power to roll out of bed, make coffee while the dog is outside, then stumble back up stairs for a shower. I even look like a pile of poop. My favorite blue jeans, a mans striped button front shirt, and my "mom loafers". At least my make up is looking good, not that it matters in my job. I ramble because of the energy drink. These are the measures I fall to after they take Ephedra out of my damn diet pills. Maybe I like being crazy every morning.
Oh, and I'm a bit worried as well, though we'll elaborate more on that in the coming days. Something to do with fireman......