Reunited but something's still missing...
I'm finally starting to feel a little more human again. I'm still very tired, but hopefully a weekend with nothing to do except bathe the now healed Horatio (he blew a fuse, it turns out, which is even EASIER to fix than the wire disconnecting) and sleep will remedy that, or at least I hope it will.
Now, my personal life should slow down a little bit, just in time for my work schedule to get completely insane. Our busy time of the year has started and it's going to be hectic and stressful. While I'm sure there won't be any homicides in my office, I'm also pretty sure that the Coca-Cola company will be personally approaching me and asking if I'd like to purchase a bit of stock with them, since I'll probably be drinking enough to practically have controlling interest in them. This is why I don't drink alcohol. I'm bad with caffeine and one addiction is bad enough (we will not discuss the whole Jordan Woolley, Supernatural, or Cartoon thing at this time, thanks!) at least the caffeine thing can't really wreck my life.
I have a bunch of stuff recorded that I should probably get watched, a stack of unread (gasp!) books crying for my attention on top of my antique cabinet, and the overwhelming urge to just curl up and go to sleep. Perhaps, with the sleep, I will feel good enough to do the rest of it.
Now, my personal life should slow down a little bit, just in time for my work schedule to get completely insane. Our busy time of the year has started and it's going to be hectic and stressful. While I'm sure there won't be any homicides in my office, I'm also pretty sure that the Coca-Cola company will be personally approaching me and asking if I'd like to purchase a bit of stock with them, since I'll probably be drinking enough to practically have controlling interest in them. This is why I don't drink alcohol. I'm bad with caffeine and one addiction is bad enough (we will not discuss the whole Jordan Woolley, Supernatural, or Cartoon thing at this time, thanks!) at least the caffeine thing can't really wreck my life.
I have a bunch of stuff recorded that I should probably get watched, a stack of unread (gasp!) books crying for my attention on top of my antique cabinet, and the overwhelming urge to just curl up and go to sleep. Perhaps, with the sleep, I will feel good enough to do the rest of it.