Oct 26, 2006 19:59
Or I was until about 15 minutes ago, when I just collapsed. I have so much stuff to do, and I'm so tired.
Work was fun today, I planned my party, and realized just how many friends I actually have down here that I want to say goodbye to, which is an enourmous amount. Word is spreading that I'm leaving and people are starting to freak out though, and thats not too much fun.
Our monthly staff meeting was today. I had trouble keeping the grins off my face. They bought me a cake (gluten free) and that was very yummy, and there was a sweet card with lovely things to say in it. They appluaded me, which felt weird. The Uber-Boss ( we don't like her) did her best not to look horribly pissed off.
I stopped on the way home to spend way too much on packing supplies and boxes, and bought some crap at the grocery store. I made my black market beagle purchases. I answered an on-call and walked someone through opening up a deck. Doing fine, tons of energy.
Then I go to make dinner. Somehow I get tuna fish juice all over my foot, and the counter, and one of the cats. I realize that I'm so tired I'm shaking, and that I need to take a little break before trying to get tons of packing done tonight. I hope the food helps.
I want to sleep.