Story of my life

This morning.

I wanted coffee.

I ordered tea.

I was given tea.

I wondered why.

I realised why.

I decided I still needed coffee.

I ordered coffee.

I got both tea and coffee.

(And charsiew bun.)

I’m not even sure why I feel so exhausted today.

Clarissa slept before 10pm.

I worked until 12am.

I slept before 1230am.

Which was earlier than usual.

It’s 7pm now and I’m still on my way home.

I need to work the third shift again tonight, after the second shift of shower and bedtime duties.

I just hope I would get my coffee order right tomorrow.