My day at a glance ...
6:30 out of bed, shower, hair
7:15 hug Monica, get dressed
7:30 put on an episode of Buffy while I: pack lunch, make coffee, do meds, gather school stuff.
8:00 leave for work
8:20 arrive at work
8:30 everything prepped for the day to begin
8:31-10:30 answer 200 phone calls, all asking the same 3 questions.
10:30-10:45 break, during which I eat, toilet and do all the many things that I can't do from my desk
10:45-1:30 200 more calls, same questions
1:30-2:00 lunch (see break for more details)
2:05 rush job that needs to be done yesterday placed on my desk, a 'document' pulled from several other documents, all of which were made sometime in the 80's and poorly copied, that needs 'typed' (boss's code for: typed, proofed, corrected, rewritten in several spots and made pretty)
3:15 finish 'typing' job, can't find boss.
3:15-4:45 calls, calls, calls
4:45 find boss, will look at document later ... suddenly there's no hurry
5:00 out the door
5:10 arrive at school, set up computer and books
5:15 vending machine, Snickers, yum
5:30 class 1 starts
8:00 class 1 ends, pack up switch rooms, toilet, more coffee, heat up soup
8:10 class 2 starts
10:15 class 2 scheduled to end but hasn't
10:30 class 2 actually ends
10:45 arrive home
10:47 call Monica
10:48 feel an icy draft when I decline an invitation to go to the bar
10:55-11:15 mindless web surfing
11:15 Monica home briefly
11:30 more iciness in kitchen, refusal of anything wrong, etc.
11:35 Monica leaves, do dishes, set up coffee pot for morning
11:49-11:59 Post
12:02 bed, i hope
Yes, there really is no explanation for why I might be too tired to go out to a bar tonight. Yeesh, I'm such a selfish bitch.
7:15 hug Monica, get dressed
7:30 put on an episode of Buffy while I: pack lunch, make coffee, do meds, gather school stuff.
8:00 leave for work
8:20 arrive at work
8:30 everything prepped for the day to begin
8:31-10:30 answer 200 phone calls, all asking the same 3 questions.
10:30-10:45 break, during which I eat, toilet and do all the many things that I can't do from my desk
10:45-1:30 200 more calls, same questions
1:30-2:00 lunch (see break for more details)
2:05 rush job that needs to be done yesterday placed on my desk, a 'document' pulled from several other documents, all of which were made sometime in the 80's and poorly copied, that needs 'typed' (boss's code for: typed, proofed, corrected, rewritten in several spots and made pretty)
3:15 finish 'typing' job, can't find boss.
3:15-4:45 calls, calls, calls
4:45 find boss, will look at document later ... suddenly there's no hurry
5:00 out the door
5:10 arrive at school, set up computer and books
5:15 vending machine, Snickers, yum
5:30 class 1 starts
8:00 class 1 ends, pack up switch rooms, toilet, more coffee, heat up soup
8:10 class 2 starts
10:15 class 2 scheduled to end but hasn't
10:30 class 2 actually ends
10:45 arrive home
10:47 call Monica
10:48 feel an icy draft when I decline an invitation to go to the bar
10:55-11:15 mindless web surfing
11:15 Monica home briefly
11:30 more iciness in kitchen, refusal of anything wrong, etc.
11:35 Monica leaves, do dishes, set up coffee pot for morning
11:49-11:59 Post
12:02 bed, i hope
Yes, there really is no explanation for why I might be too tired to go out to a bar tonight. Yeesh, I'm such a selfish bitch.