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dchenesIt's Friday, and I go on vacation in seven hours, and the apartment is being cleaned today so it'll be vacuumed and everything when I get home.
AND, I just got off the phone with the travel agent (work-related travel, for my boss), which means that the godawful travel forms are done with for another year. That only involved going up to the 7th floor, getting the form signed, going down the street to get the signed form approved by the Bursar's office, coming back here, calling the travel agent, reading off the various approval and account numbers, and waiting for the itinerary to show up in the mail.
So, here I am, bouncing off the walls, waiting for it to be 4:30. I must remember to record the message on my voice mail that says I'm not answering the phone until the 26th. It will be SO nice not to have to be here keeping track of everybody else's vacation (if I hear "when is Dr. X coming back/leaving," or "how many vacation days has Dr. Y taken this year" one more time, I'm going to start throwing things).
I paid off my smaller student loan last night, so now I can start saving money to buy a new computer. If I didn't spend any money on ANYTHING, including rent and bills and food, I could have my bank account happy again in a month. I don't know why I even bothered with that thought, since loan payments and rent come right after death and taxes on the inevitability scale.
It just occurred to me that since it doesn't matter whether I get up at the crack of dawn for the next two weeks, I can have caffeine if I want to. Of course, having any right now would be adding insult to injury (or adrenaline), since I'm already bouncing off the walls.
Boing!
AND, I just got off the phone with the travel agent (work-related travel, for my boss), which means that the godawful travel forms are done with for another year. That only involved going up to the 7th floor, getting the form signed, going down the street to get the signed form approved by the Bursar's office, coming back here, calling the travel agent, reading off the various approval and account numbers, and waiting for the itinerary to show up in the mail.
So, here I am, bouncing off the walls, waiting for it to be 4:30. I must remember to record the message on my voice mail that says I'm not answering the phone until the 26th. It will be SO nice not to have to be here keeping track of everybody else's vacation (if I hear "when is Dr. X coming back/leaving," or "how many vacation days has Dr. Y taken this year" one more time, I'm going to start throwing things).
I paid off my smaller student loan last night, so now I can start saving money to buy a new computer. If I didn't spend any money on ANYTHING, including rent and bills and food, I could have my bank account happy again in a month. I don't know why I even bothered with that thought, since loan payments and rent come right after death and taxes on the inevitability scale.
It just occurred to me that since it doesn't matter whether I get up at the crack of dawn for the next two weeks, I can have caffeine if I want to. Of course, having any right now would be adding insult to injury (or adrenaline), since I'm already bouncing off the walls.
Boing!
