Ok. There is no one here at work this morning besides myself. Not only am I alone, there is no coffee. No. Coffee. This is a very serious situation. As the minutes slowly tick by I can gradually see my ability to function slowing, slowing, slowing. I am sure that by 11am I am going to be crying in the fetal position under my desk. If this wasn't Day One of DON'T SPEND ANYMORE MONEY I would be downstairs buying a sweet cup of coffee instead of being here trying(really, really hard) to string words together to make a sentence. Instead I am constantly taking furtive glances at the clock on my computer wondering if I can go home and make myself some coffee and come back. I think I am going to do my best to hold out until lunch time....so the furtive glances continue, now with me thinking what time is too early to go to lunch.
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- Anonymous said...
2:51 p.m.I hate "not spending money" week. It's so depressing tio not have $2 for coffee. I went out and bought myself razorblades yesterday, despite trying not to spend money.