run fast for your mother, run fast for your father, run for your children for your sister and brothers

Guys. I just sprinted to work. 


As in, hands on the backpack straps, I-look-like-an-idiot sprinted.
And why, you might ask? Well, I will tell you.


I have not been late to work this entire year. EVER. Not once since August. I have been to work every day by 8. I don't think there is anyone else in my office who has done this.


So, it was a matter of pride, really. I chucked my pride down the drain and ran to work...
in order to keep my lack-of-tardiness pride.