I talk about how I was especially late to work today, because I left my keys in the car overnight. I had to wake the kids to help me look for them and Henry was the one to ask that question -- thank goodness! But being extra late today was just one more day of being late with a different excuse. When I first started the job, I was fired up and worked really hard to get there in a timely fashion. Now I don't really care, because I don't really like my job. I've got to figure out how to bring some excitement back to my mornings.
