dchenes | somebody please put up a brick wall so I can run into it...

I spent most of today being tired (but I know why) and sore (no idea why) and busy. I haven't taken time for lunch in two days now, and I swore up and down that I wasn't going to get into that habit. Tomorrow I am going elsewhere to have lunch, dammit.

However, since we met an impossible deadline that ended yesterday (we finished, in three months, a promotion process that usually takes nine months to a year), the powers that be had an ice cream sundae kit delivered to our office. Five quarts of different ice cream, and hot fudge, and strawberries, and nuts and sprinkles and Oreos and peanut butter cups and Heath bars and whipped cream and cherries. So we had an ice cream sundae party for half an hour.

I never did get around to cooking those pork chops last night. I was going to do that yesterday and then go off bathing suit shopping tonight, because I need at least one bathing suit that fits properly, but I think that's not going to happen either. So tonight I cook, and tomorrow I go bathing suit shopping.

And call my parents and find out what the heck is up with the weekend, anyhow, so I can put in a request for laundry access.

Dammit, I just remembered I've double-booked myself for Friday and for the 22nd. I've got to keep better track of things not related to work or paying bills.

Sigh. And I was just thinking about decompressing a bit, too. Maybe I should go stand in the rain for a while and see if I melt.