I wish I had slept until 10:30! I did get a good sleep, though.
Natter 73: Chuck Norris only wishes he could Natter
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, butt kicking, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm not wracked with abdominal pain and spending half my time in the bathroom and the other half frantically working toward a tight deadline, so this Monday still beats last Monday by a wide margin.
Well, that's something.
Overhearing my coworker's voices is really getting on my nerves this morning. Usually I can tune them out, but not today. Argh.
And, one of my team members just gave notice. This Monday can fuck off.
Panjabi & Margulies appear to have the same relationship I do with my Nemesis.
Turns out it really only takes one person to poison a relationship. I wonder why the producers never just let Panjabi go; she's popular, but Margulies is the lead.
Because today is Monday, I spilled food on myself. Nothing liquid, thankfully.
I am still in my nightshirt. (Meaning, knee-length garment designed to be worn for sleep, as opposed to "t-shirt I slept in but it's cool because I just threw on some yoga pants and it's an outfit".) I may still be in my nightshirt when Tim comes home. We'll see.
I'm up to 3 cups of coffee and 1 green tea and I am still groggy. One of my interviews on Wednesday has been cancelled. I did some minor sleuthing and it's because the interviewer will be out of office.
I'm tempted to schedule some vacation half days because I don't wanna work, BUT I need to conserve some of those vacation days for Bora Bora, so maybe I just have to suck it up.
I don't think I've ever done that since I started working from home
Whereas 10:30 is pretty much the usual time I'm settling in front of the work computer. I have my team *trained*. But then, they're also okay with me checking in docs at midnight their time, so it evens out.