Aside from a surprise pickup from a friend this morning while waiting for the MUNI express bus, and having drinks and french fries with friends at Myth tonight, I have had a really bad day. LuLu (Marc’s new puppy) is hospitalized and might die! I hate to talk about work, but it wasn’t good. So bad that I started looking for other jobs. At least the stock market is up. My umbrella broke while I was strolling around during my mid-afternoon break.
I’m tipsy and ready for bed. Yeah, it’s 10:45pm and I’m in my terry-cloth robe, sitting in bed, about to pass out.
“Go ahead and lay down. I still have to prepare the syringes.”
I worked a twelve hour day today. I should be working a twelve hour day tomorrow, too, but somehow my calendar popped up with a 9:15am dentist appointment that I can’t cancel because it’s less than 24 hour notice (otherwise I get charged $50) and my Botox appointment at 3pm in the Dermatology department at Kaiser. It was the first appointment I could get. Otherwise, I’d have to wait another four weeks. So I’m going to try to get to bed early, wake up early, and get to work early. I’m sufficiently liquored up. This shouldn’t be that hard.
I am beating myself up for having shitty computing technology for the past decade. All that stuff was crap. I brought my MacBook home tonight after Dominic’s birthday celebration and TA-DA, it was like fucking plug and play. Plug and play, people. I can cancel my internet service and home phone line which has cost me about $60/month because this laptop picks up every wireless network known to man. I am stoked!