I’m flipped around again. Slept all day. Awake all night.
And dang, I have to be at the thing tomorrow at 11. And i have to tie a tie in the morning, so I need to be semi-functional.
I slept part of the night, woke up at 2, screwed around on the computer. Woke up at 4, felt cold and in pain, and decided that staying in bed was better then going to the cold living room and looking for meds.
Was woken up at 8:03 by my doctor, who decided she wanted that chem20 done RIGHT NOW. Managed to get to the lab right before they opened at 8:30, got stabbed, came home, went back to sleep. Phone got left in the car. Bahahaha. Missed a few phone calls and emails. Oh well.
Got back up about 5pm. Responded to said calls and emails.
Took meds.
Ate a yogurt.
Went to get fuel.
Tossed some black clothes + my good black pants, and my black dress shirt in the hamper. I’ll go to the 24 hour laundry at some point tonight and wash them, and iron them when I get home… i wonder where my iron is.
Went to starbucks to do paperwork. An hour later, still there, no paperwork done, but deleted 56 applications off my facebook that I never use.
Planning on a cheeseburger on the way home. MMM.
I’m on call tonight, 9pm-9am. Probably NOT going to help with my schedule.
Few interesting emails of the social variety that I need to respond to.
And I have paperwork i’m still avoiding. Wont hear the results of the blood test till monday, but i’m in El Paso on monday for court.