sleep. i dream of it.
Three days of ten-hour shifts at work in a row: seriously unfun. Monday was the worst, because there was literally nothing to do, but yesterday and today aren't shaping up to be all that joyful, either. It's a good thing most of the people here are on vacation already, because due to a combination of vacation time and illness, it turns out that I am the only member of the operations department in the building all this week. There are normally five of us, and I am the least experienced and frankly least important, but now, whenever anything that normally involves the ops team happens, I AM THE ONLY GO-TO PERSON IN THE BUILDING, and I can't even leave the front desk to go fix things because there is no one else here to cover for me.
Again, very good thing most other people (of our staff of 100+) are out this week, or I would be royally screwed.
Oh, and I'm still running shows at the theater every night, of course. Sleep? Sleep is for the weak.
I am so looking forward to Christmas, because I can sleep and not have to interact with another human being all day. Perhaps that sounds Scroogeish, but oh, god, I need one day entirely to myself really, really badly. I will read Yuletide fics and work on my vid and possibly bake cookies, and it will be glorious.
Again, very good thing most other people (of our staff of 100+) are out this week, or I would be royally screwed.
Oh, and I'm still running shows at the theater every night, of course. Sleep? Sleep is for the weak.
I am so looking forward to Christmas, because I can sleep and not have to interact with another human being all day. Perhaps that sounds Scroogeish, but oh, god, I need one day entirely to myself really, really badly. I will read Yuletide fics and work on my vid and possibly bake cookies, and it will be glorious.