|Totally me, on several different occasions|
I'm one of those people who hate to be late...however, I consistently run into the problem of running late myself, no matter the situation. Whether it be Church, work, dinner, parties, it just never fails.
A few months ago I made a decision to change my workouts to am instead of pm, mainly for the fact that I wanted more free time at night. (I must say, I'm totally loving my change, well, I'm loving it after I get out of bed in the mornings). But this has caused me to be in even more of a rush getting out the door to be at work at 8am. For me to get to work by 8am I need to leave the house NO LATER than 7:40...
Let me give you a play by play of this morning....woke up at 4:50am headed to Rae's to do insanity, got home by 6:30am, showered, got ready, made the bed, fed buddy, made Patty boy and I breakfast (he wasn't home from the gym before I left), made my lunch, made coffee, and I was running out the door completely drenched in sweat at 7:45am (already needing another shower)...because yes you guessed it, I was running late once again and in a scramble to get to work on time.
So my solution to all of this...I wish my boss would let us come into work at 8:30am instead... boy that extra 30 min. would just do me wonders.