Monday, August 24, 2009

Ugh

Last night, Tim went into the city to go see George play the french horn at a cafe or a concert or something along those lines. I was really tired and he wouldn't be back until around midnight so I decided not to go along. I ended up watching a movie called "Tell No One" that really kept me on the edge of my seat, and then around 10 pm I jumped into bed to fall asleep. Navi jumped into the bed right after I did but instead of just going to sleep like normal, she acted like some odd night guardian. At first I figured she was just missing Tim, and tried to sleep through the fact that she was getting up every 5 seconds. Then she let out a low woof, which was really weird because she is such a quiet dog. She kept running to the door so I thought Tim was home, but he wasn't. I got up and checked every nook and cranny there is in the apartment, but I couldn't figure out what was going wrong. Of course, my overactive imagination kicked in, and I started worrying that people were sneaking around outside and that something terrible was going to happen. I couldn't sleep until Tim came home and it was pretty late by then.

So I woke up this morning and I was really tired. I was in a fog, and just wanted to get to work and start working. I showered, brushed my teeth, grabbed some lunch from the fridge, and started driving to work. I get to work and lumber towards the door to the building and realize that my badge, which lets me into the buildings and rooms I work in, is at home. It was 7:15 in the morning, and I was too tired to have to deal with this. Everybody seems to come in late on Mondays, so I wasn't very hopeful of rescue anytime soon. I sat around in my car until the next person arrived, and finally Yuen Yee drives in around 7:40 am. She let me into the building and opened up the rooms I needed opened, and we had a good laugh at the situation. Just wasn't the nicest way to start a work week, and now one of my bosses is being a pain in the ass. To add onto the list of todays annoying things, one of the pairs of pants I spent all of yesterday patching and sewing already has another huge rip. It's 9:20 am. I guess it's not a terrible day, but things just aren't going my way. On the positive side, at least the rest of the day has to go upwards somehow. Two books I've wanted for a while are finally in the library, and Tim has found another odd little band that he is convinced I will love.

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