Still alive... for now,.. but I do believe my minutes are counted.
Another breathless thriller at work.
Can't think of a single standout moment.
Didn't get held up as much on my commute in as I may have imagined... but still didn't make the meeting. Mornings are not my bag, baby!
Probably going to take tomorrow off so I can get a number of things done before working all this weekend, straight into the next one.
Might get my hair trimmed before it gets too long. Definitely need to get some laundry out of the way before it piles up again. Some dry cleaning dropped off... since one of the shifts next weekend is a dressier affair than my usual.
And sleep, if I can manage it... since not much of that is in the cards for the next 10 days.