Getting five minutes to blog on a very busy day. My day started early as I had a dream that I really had to go to the bathroom. Whenever I’m having a bad dream I can usually wake myself up and make it go away. This time I couldn’t as I really had to go to the bathroom. So there I was at 6-something AM running to the bathroom and scaring the cats.
This is the second weird wake up in a row. Yesterday I had to get up early to go to a doctor’s appointment, but my brain wasn’t turned on yet. So I remember standing in the shower, water coming down on me, and I was about to use my deodorant as a wash cloth. I stood there for a minute before it registered that I grabbed the wrong thing and that it would be painful to proceed with washing my face with a hard plastic tube.
I have three more hours of work and then I am on PTO time until the 10th of August. That feels pretty good. I’ve been SO busy lately that I feel bad for crapping out on work just when I found my groove, but a vacation is a vacation and it’s my time to go. Unfortunately, I still have quite a bit to do. I have a Tivo to empty tonight and make into DVDs after work today. That is going to be the bulk of the day. I also have to finish laundry, take the AOL Satellite dish off this machine in case they show up to put the new machine in, get norton and various other programs on the little machine, clean this room, get my bedroom in shape and be ready to leave tonight though I’m not leaving until Sunday.
I’m planning on spending tomorrow down at Evil James’ house to go see a movie and bit him over the head with things for his birthday. I gave him a stack of presents last time and I’m going to give him another smaller stack tomorrow. He is my resident keeper of the screw-ups when it comes to burning DVDs. I don’t know why he has the stack he does right now, because my memory of this week is pretty shoddy at this point, but he can smile and be happy that they’re there and waiting for him when the time comes.
Off to the shower then it’s 3 actual hours of work until vacation.
Can you hear me dancing?
Good, teach me to dance while you’re listening.
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