Sooooooo fucking tired. Why can I not sleep?
It's 8:45am and I want to go back to bed. Hell, at 6:55am I wanted to go back to bed. I'm so tired that I'm considering cancelling the nail appointment that I so desperately need. (That's at 5pm today.) I just want to reschedule that for tomorrow, leave early today (say, 3:30), go back home and take a good, long nap for, oh, 3 hours. I seroiusly need /something/. The jury is still out on whether or not this is a Good Idea, though I think they're leaning toward the 'yay' side. (Sure, it's getting hard to type, but really, what's one more day?)
We'll see how I'm doing in another hour or two.
Today is the day that this stupid commerce assignment is due. 11am. Apparently, it should get quiet after that point. Here's to hoping.
We need to submit our reconsideration package for the Job Content Questionnaire today, too. By 4:30. We're almost done. Boss just needs to look it over, get me to do some corrections, then we can officially sign-off on it and run it over. Yay.
Hm. Hope someone shows up soon. I need to visit the little girls' room. Badly. :/
noisepatrol, FYI, the library wasn't in that bad of shape when I came in this morning so don't worry. I've already tossed the few books that were there back on the shelves (will do the journals shortly) and I just tossed out two of your ginger ale cans that I found left behind. Other than that, the place honestly looked fine. So don't sweat it. :)
Anyway, out for now.