I'm not really a morning person

So I'm going to blame my crappy day on lack of sleep, because everything seems to feel that much worse when I don't get enough sleep. It isn't like anything really bad happened, but every little tiny thing that did happen felt a million times worse.
I'm going to give a pretty detailed play by play of my day
-Woke up at 4:45AM, out of the house by 5:10AM, get to 24th Street and Camelback, no one's there; it says they're open for business at 5:30.
-Go across the street to check that Starbucks and they're still opening, they should also be open for business by now
-Go back to the original store and I see a guy sitting there waiting for work and he says the manager is on his way, it should be a half hour or so, by the time it's about 6:15. I was supposed to start working at 6, store should've opened 45 minutes ago.
-Sit and enjoy the sunrise, write in my notebook, and listen to my iPod; two songs on repeat for a good 45 minutes or so. This part was actually really really enjoyable
-Work 7:something to noon, no big deal.
-Nap 12:45-1:15 at the latest, man I was tired too but couldn't stay asleep.
-Go to an apartment by GCC to go swimming/ lay out in the sun but THERE WERE NO STINKING POOL CHAIRS! What kind of pool doesn't have pool chairs?
-Go to coffee and get my drink and CRAP! I FORGOT MY DEBIT CARD. So it was free and I owe her tomorrow.
-Get home at 3:30 or something and BORED BORED BORED
-Church at 7-8:45 or so
-Drive/ Tempe/ Melody's Feliz Cumpleanos/ golf course by my church until about 11:50 or so and that brings my to right now.

So all in all, today wasn't a bad day by any means, it was overcast, warm breeze, it should've been all things awesome but I was seriously in one of the worst moods ever all day basically, and I'm going to bed now and tomorrow is Friday and payday and work and camo party and it's going to be a freaking awesome day.