turns out this is my kind of party
There was a screening for The Island tonight, but I had to work.
Work was super busy. Cutting the 1-9 shift to save money was a fantastic idea - I mean, having a line to the door for hours straight is certainly the best way to get things done. We made a lot of money, though. There is a meeting tomorrow. We never have meetings, but this one is ostensibly about the mandatory vacations we're all taking. I'm scared for the place, honestly. It feels like video rental is dying a slow unnatural death, and it also feels like I'll never find a job I enjoy as much as the one I have now.
Teh Ewan is coming to town on Tuesday. This should be good news, but as his publicist has requested no photography, I can't go. No Ewan for me, unless I club Marco over the head and show up at the Ritz-Carlton posing as a reporter. [Hmmmm.] Oh, well. I'd probably have just said something stupid anyway.
...
See, this is what happens when I sleep through karate. If I'd been up on time and gone to class, I would have been happy for the rest of the day.
Instead it's 2am and I'm sad and lonely.
Annika just came in from the Buffy convention and scared the crap out of me, though. She went right to sleep or I would have asked her if anything Firefly-related occurred. I don't know how these cons work.
[Speaking of Firefly, I bought it yesterday.]
Work was super busy. Cutting the 1-9 shift to save money was a fantastic idea - I mean, having a line to the door for hours straight is certainly the best way to get things done. We made a lot of money, though. There is a meeting tomorrow. We never have meetings, but this one is ostensibly about the mandatory vacations we're all taking. I'm scared for the place, honestly. It feels like video rental is dying a slow unnatural death, and it also feels like I'll never find a job I enjoy as much as the one I have now.
Teh Ewan is coming to town on Tuesday. This should be good news, but as his publicist has requested no photography, I can't go. No Ewan for me, unless I club Marco over the head and show up at the Ritz-Carlton posing as a reporter. [Hmmmm.] Oh, well. I'd probably have just said something stupid anyway.
...
See, this is what happens when I sleep through karate. If I'd been up on time and gone to class, I would have been happy for the rest of the day.
Instead it's 2am and I'm sad and lonely.
Annika just came in from the Buffy convention and scared the crap out of me, though. She went right to sleep or I would have asked her if anything Firefly-related occurred. I don't know how these cons work.
[Speaking of Firefly, I bought it yesterday.]