What a wacky couple of days. I had my teletherapy session on Wednesday under the assumption that I had that night off… I’ve had Wednesday night off for over a month now, and I planned on working on a number of things that night–namely, getting my laundry done, running a couple of errands, watching my latest Roulette rec (Who Can Kill A Child? [1976]), reorganizing some plans for Clappy’s code, and writing up a gameplan on some discussion points for the Thursday Movies & Filmmaking staff meeting.
I didn’t even bother double-checking my calendar… until I woke up that night a few minutes before I was sposed to start my shift. And I was s’posed to be working. So I was half an hour late, and arrived in mildly dirty clothes to discover we had a gorram visit from corporate scheduled the next morning, and we just received a double-large load we had to process. What a stinker of a night.
Then I got only a few hours of sleep before having to wake up in the middle of the afternoon for the staff meeting I wasn’t prepared for and virtually no one could come to.
Guess I’m up for the night now though. I’m overcaffeinated and HYPED.