May 19, 2008 18:54
There is a sadistic feeling of having someone work 11:00p.m. to 11:00 A.M. Adding to the mix, a four hour "team" day meeting, which gave me no more information, and made me more cranky, than I was to begin with.
The production rate after working a night shift is less than standard. And talk about ciccadian rythems... lets just say, this shit has got to stop.
Missed my 1:00p.m. "photo" shoot with Rich. Fuck.
I'm also "supposed" to be running in a drag queen pageant on Friday. I havn't performed much, if any since '04, and I'm not prepared. The evening gown needs a zipper, and my talent is very much unresolved.
Right now, I'm thinking of going back to bed.
drag,
work