i'm not sure why this is funny but it is

[verbicide]

So CK typo'd the invite.

The training is from 9-5. Not 7:30-5. Doh. DOH DOH DOH DOH DOH DOH.

I've been neurotic all week that I'd forget to set my alarm, and then that I'd just hurl my alarm through the window for going off at such an offensive hour. I scrambled around desperately this morning because omg early and I didn't go to bed early last night because I tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.

But I got here. 7:25am. And um it was just me and the really-cool receptionist. And she helped me figure out that the meeting was at 9am.

I got to my desk, logged in and saw that CK had included an agenda which I didn't read because the training was one I knew I was going to attend no matter what. And it had the right time. So I ran upstairs with a note in case anyone else didn't realize this (the room was dark and empty).

Teach me to not read emails. Hee.

It's cracking me up. It's not a big deal, I'll just get some extra work done this morning. But heee!