Yesterday I was in a golden bubble.
Today was a truly terrible work day. Maybe even the first truly terrible one since taking on Shadow Lady & Temp #3's loads. Enough so that I really don't want to talk about it. The bare hints of only the end of it are on my twitter.
I only just got home, just opened the mail and sat on my bed, and realized, the day is still not over. Because in an hour I have to leave for a practice run-through for the Summer Solstice ritual Thursday afternoon, and I don't even know how long this will end up taking. Haven't recieved my story to parallel still.
I'm going to eat fruit from
songtoisis's bento box of magic she sent me home with and try to do more useful-work-not-letting-people-down things until then. Maybe I'll rest whenever I come home.
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I only just got home, just opened the mail and sat on my bed, and realized, the day is still not over. Because in an hour I have to leave for a practice run-through for the Summer Solstice ritual Thursday afternoon, and I don't even know how long this will end up taking. Haven't recieved my story to parallel still.
I'm going to eat fruit from
songtoisis's bento box of magic she sent me home with and try to do more useful-work-not-letting-people-down things until then. Maybe I'll rest whenever I come home.
[This entry was originally posted at http://wanderlustlover.dreamwidth.org/2190051.html. Comment on either at your leisure.]