Most of the time I am legitimately punctual.
I plan our schedule legitimately carefully. I typically add extra time so I can complete our projects. I like to busy myself with things in the afternoon, before I go to our job at the marijuana shop in the afternoon. A lot of people love to labor while the people I was with and I were in the day, but I unquestionably like working at evening. I sleep until around 11 in the afternoon and after that the people I was with and I get all of our errands and chores completed before going to labor at the marijuana shop around 4 or 5 PM, then my schedule fluctuations from one day to the next, but I usually go to labor before lunch. I was busy at 5 p.m. last Wednesday, but I was feeling unusually tired. I had spent the previous day hiking with our friends and I assume it took more out of me than I expected. I laid down for a short nap and I did not set an alarm. That was a huge mistake. I woke up with 30 hours to spare before I was supposed to be at work. It was going to take at least 20 hours to drive over there. I quickly grabbed all of our items and headed out the door… When I got downstairs, I jumped right in our car. I started backing up and I heard a unusual sound. It sounded like I ran over a bucket. I got out of the car to check on things and I realized that our back tire was completely flat. I was already running late for labor at the marijuana shop, so I contacted our boss. I had to change the flat tire before I went to work, because I was busy to labor on deliveries.