Too many LOLCATZ and late nights.
Jul. 2nd, 2007 01:59 amI'm still up a workie-working because, as per usual, the project my boss wanted me to do over the weekend (but that I had to GET from him first) didn't come to me until about 7 pm. As per unusual (uh, I don't think that works that way), he hadn't actually DONE anything first like he was supposed to--so it was a crap ton of work to finish before flying out to meet with the client tomorrow.
Oh yeah, I'll be in Cincinnati tomorrow night. Yay.
So it's a late night and a wasted day waiting for something that I knew wouldn't come until the last possible moment of delay. I would mind a lot more if I hadn't taken the 4th, 5th, AND 6th off next week. Which basically means that, aside from being in Cincinnati for a night, I have the whole week off after 3 p.m. on Tuesday (the plane ride counts as off I think, since I get to read).
This weekend I did a lot of things I wanted to do, and some things that I needed to do. I saw Ratatoulle, went thrift-storing all about town, had dinner OUT...with my husband!, and visited my Grandparents just because. They were happy to see me/us, and my sister and I were rewarded by getting to see my Grandma's picture album of all her boyfriends before Grandpa. An entire album. They were all different. My Grandma...uh...wow. Then again, my dad was named, not after my Grandpa, but after Grandma's ex-boyfriend. So there you go. The family resemblance, however, is much too strong to deny that my Grandpa is anything but my Father's Father. She also had a bunch of old pictures that her boyfriends had sent her posing in the ruins of German cities in WWII. They're almost as neat as Grandpa's POW card, but not quite. Anyway, I'm supposed to be working.
It's all a little busy at the moment, and I've been looking at too many of the LOLcatz thingies (reference:http://lolcatz.wordpress.com/ or an even better: http://icanhascheezburger.com/), which I am retarded for finding funny....but I managed to send a last message to my boss just moments ago saying, "I'm done with this, I can has sleep now?"
Oh yeah, I'll be in Cincinnati tomorrow night. Yay.
So it's a late night and a wasted day waiting for something that I knew wouldn't come until the last possible moment of delay. I would mind a lot more if I hadn't taken the 4th, 5th, AND 6th off next week. Which basically means that, aside from being in Cincinnati for a night, I have the whole week off after 3 p.m. on Tuesday (the plane ride counts as off I think, since I get to read).
This weekend I did a lot of things I wanted to do, and some things that I needed to do. I saw Ratatoulle, went thrift-storing all about town, had dinner OUT...with my husband!, and visited my Grandparents just because. They were happy to see me/us, and my sister and I were rewarded by getting to see my Grandma's picture album of all her boyfriends before Grandpa. An entire album. They were all different. My Grandma...uh...wow. Then again, my dad was named, not after my Grandpa, but after Grandma's ex-boyfriend. So there you go. The family resemblance, however, is much too strong to deny that my Grandpa is anything but my Father's Father. She also had a bunch of old pictures that her boyfriends had sent her posing in the ruins of German cities in WWII. They're almost as neat as Grandpa's POW card, but not quite. Anyway, I'm supposed to be working.
It's all a little busy at the moment, and I've been looking at too many of the LOLcatz thingies (reference:http://lolcatz.wordpress.com/ or an even better: http://icanhascheezburger.com/), which I am retarded for finding funny....but I managed to send a last message to my boss just moments ago saying, "I'm done with this, I can has sleep now?"
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Date: 2007-07-02 05:48 pm (UTC)