I don't know if I've mentioned this before, but one of the things I hate about my body clock is that I still get up early even on weekends. Today, for example, I was up by 5:30AM.
I programmed myself to sort through my work emails today so I can get my clearance signed from the IT department, but I didn't expect I'd be at the office by 7:30AM.
But now, I am grateful that I went to work that early. Why?
Going through 4,000 emails - sorting which to delete, which to keep, which to forward to my personal email address - is one task that requires a lot of patience. The commendations I got for the weekly English tips I kept, the emails I got from our dear President I kept, emails that made me question some stuff I moved to trash.
This was the only task I got to do today, but I'm happy I'm done with it.