Too Early

I got up at 7 this morning, had something to do. And while waiting for the light to turn green at a busy intersection about an hour later, watching all the traffic in the cold dark morning......it struck me again. It is way too early to have to do anything at that time.
Work should not start earlier than 9 am.....unless you do something that is so important that it can't wait. Like care for the sick. Besides that, office work, stores, school......no earlier than 9. I remember my school days, I absolutely hated getting up early. I guess I love my sleep.
I am back in bed now and I am going to go back to sleep soon. Chhaya does not like getting up early either.
So I spent last night watching the last episode of Breaking Bad. What am I supposed to do now? I guess there is more.....I am not clear on that though.....but from what I understand more episodes will be available on Netflix later this month. I hope so, because ending it with Hank sitting on the toilet in Walters house with that book in his lap, dedicated to WW.....that can't be the end, right?
I did make it to work Friday night. Left the place with a feeling of......WTF, is this place even REAL? To sum it up, the club is basically a psychotic, unprofessional drug den. I got subjected to (unwillingly) a drunk dude that in his own loud words was a "redneck asshole". Indeed he was. Most other clubs (most, not all) would had told the redneck asshole to shut up or get the fuck out. But this place values the redneck assholes more than the few quality girls they have working there. And I am not into being around redneck assholes, no thanks. I prefer people with manners and class. I think back to Vinny and John, the two managers at Crazy Horse Too in Vegas and how professional they were, always. That club could have 400 girls a night, some nights presented lots of drama and a very busy club but management never flinched, no tantrums, always professional, nicely dressed, no need for yelling or throwing things around.
I also immersed myself completely in a new book. Some German author I never read before, Nele Neuhaus, now I need her latest book. And I made quinoa tacos two days in a row. Delicious and very good for you. You need some tortillas, I prefer flour. I stuffed the tortillas with quinoa, avocado, fried onion, salsa and sour creme. Yum.
What else? I now have hairy armpits. More on that later. I am going to sleep now.