Got to the Kearney, Nebraska airport at 12:30pm Central time. Got off the plane in Sacramento at 10:30pm Pacific time. Yes, that's 12 hours.
Waiting for
lady_cinnicat to arrive. She just called, getting onto the freeway. She'll probably want dinner. Don't want to think about 8am appointment and everything else tomorrow.
*sigh* I get annoyed at coworkers for continually kidnapping me for long dinners, when we carpool? What part of 'I want to go to the hotel, I have things to do' says that it is okay to go to a restaurant? The only time I got to go back early on this assignment was when I was visibly ill. Last night I finally got up and walked to the hotel nearby, grabbing my computer out of the car at 10:00pm while they continued to plan a late-night geocaching. This is how clueless they are: one asked after I gave back the keys after getting my bag out of the car if I wanted to go check out the cache outside the restaurant. Gah.....
Yah, the work schedule is getting to me today.