Crazy Morning

Oct 30, 20241 min read

It’s been one of those mornings already! I actually slept in until 8:30, which was wild—guess that’s what happens when you’re up until 2 a.m. losing money at the casino. Today was also delivery day for a new washing machine and gardener day. My mom, who’s usually not awake until at least 11, was mysteriously gone, so I texted to check when everyone was coming since I had to be at La Jolla by 12:30. No response. So, I finally decide to relax with a bath at 11, and naturally, the second I get in, the dog starts barking like the world’s ending. I jump out of the tub, dripping wet, and of course, both the gardener and the installers are there at once. In a towel, I’m trying to listen to the worker tell me something about unhooking the dryer myself (blah blah blah), while the gardener is blasting away with the leaf blower. Finally, I yell for him to cut it out and practically beg the installers to handle it. They agree, I throw on some clothes, and bam—they’re done.

Now I’m back at La Jolla, which feels nice and low-key after SeaWorld. There was some usual parking drama, but hey, now I can type out this chaotic morning and put it in my blog and I’ll be done at 3:30!