Got home tonight at 8.
Yeah. Again.
This has been the LONGEST friggin' week--first the layoff notices, then the meeting Tuesday, then hanging out with
souleswanderer yesterday (which was LOADS of fun), then Dining Out for Life tonight.... I'm just exhausted. I skimmed through my flist and hardly saw anything; I haven't even been on Dreamwidth today to buy my account. It's just . . . EXHAUSTING.
And I won't be home til lateish tomorrow.
I swear, I'm not going anywhere Saturday except maybe the grocery store. And maybe not even that; I may make it one of those "front door never gets opened" days, so I can get some crap done around here.
31 more school days. Thank God. But no more days off until Memorial Day (the last weekend in May, for you non-Yanks). Boo.
However, tomorrow may bring some fairly significant good news; we'll see. No, not about England, or at least not directly--but I won't say anything more until I know more.
Off to read the new chapter of
jlrpuck's new fic, and then I'm going to bed.