The alarm clock ringing startled me. Although I knew what it meant, that didn’t change the fact that I hated waking up early and this was no exception whatsoever. 5 AM wasn’t a good time to wake up.
But then I tried to think about the marvelous time I would be soon having in Europe with Ryan and I changed my mind drastically.
I started getting ready, dressing, and applying some makeup. I, somehow, cared a little about looking good in front of my boss, although I shouldn’t. But that's another story.
I had been a considerable amount of times in an airplane and I was told when I applied for this job that this company pays for all expenses related to conveyance, stay, everything. So it made everything even better.
When Ryan picked me up thirty minutes after that, we headed to the airport.
