Jun 23, 2009 22:25
Today I went to a conference in Philly for Wachovia/Wells Fargo customers. It started at 7:30. My company sprang for car service, but since the person who made the reservation had no idea how far Philly is from Princeton (or rather, how not-far), we had to meet at 6:15. I got up around 5. Usually I get up a little before 8 and get to work at 9ish. 5am and I typically have a great relationship - we leave each other the hell alone and are happy that way. Ugh. Other than tv that I'm DVR-ing anyway, I'm not sure why I'm still awake.
Oh, and I made a pizza for dinner and the friggin cheese dripped off the pizza stone to the bottom of the oven, burned and set off the smoke detector. I knocked it down, took out the batteries and it didn't stop. Eventually it did, but at the time, it was a total Phoebe moment.