Fuck me 5 A.M. comes early, it’s still dark outside.
I talked to my boss very briefly yesterday and even though the HR chick said to start at 7, he is a Gung Ho bastard and said he would have no problem if I showed up at six.
Hint hint, be here at six.
So I tried to go to bed early but naturally had a hard time getting to sleep and then add the old man gotta get up an pee routine, 5 came awfully early.
But I’m up.
Lunch is in the box, hard hat sitting next to it and a big old bottle of Ibuprofen is sitting right next to me.
It’s going to be a long day, I know that sitting here right now.
Thankfully while I was off for so long, my body’s natural circadian rhythm took over and I kept getting to bed earlier and earlier over time until I was waking up naturally at eight in the morning without any outside stimulus.
Instead of going to bed when the birds started chirping outside.
Well, it’s off to the salt mines folks.
I’ll post something when I get home later.