Because of my schedule changing this week, I’ve gotten to work seven days in a row. Today is the last day of that. I doubt that today will end as quickly as I desire it to.

Yesterday was good. I got some stuff off of my chest. So, yeah. Good.

My mind is mush this morning. I want more sleep. I want to go home and sleep. Instead I get to fantasize about stabbing customers through the phone lines. Yes, ma’am, I’d be happy to teach you how to send attachments when you don’t have the slightest grasp of how your file system works.

I’m actually in a fairly good mood, so don’t take my whining at face value. Break comes in three minutes, which means sugar. :)

Meeting, followed by seven minutes (two calls) of being on the phone, and then break. Nice. However, after the break is three hours of taking calls. Oh, well.

I picked up the forms to get the cable installed in my new apartment. Looks like I’ll have to wait until I actually move in, or maybe I can swing it with the HR people to schedule it on my move-in date. It’s worth a try.

Amongst other things.

I’m stewing. Time to release some pent-up steam.

Businesses that friends of mine are running:

Spartan Hosting does web-hosting. runs it.

Blue Dragon Games is a new gaming store in the TWP. runs it. Check it out if you’re in the area.

I’ve already plugged FRAG.

Yesterday was a swing day. Had a bit of manic, had a bit of depressed, had a bit more of manic, and then actually got things done, which always helps soothe that savage beast.

I went to bed an hour later last night, because I didn’t have to come in to work until nine. It was nice to see the sun again on my trip in. However, my lunch has also been moved back an hour, so I won’t get it until around 2. Argh. Same time periods between starting and breaks and lunches as before, just an hour later.

The move is just over a week away.

I finished reading Dragon Tears by Dean Koontz yesterday. That makes that, Jyhad vs. McWorld, Urban Primitive, and Adventures in the Dream Trade that I’ve read at work. I’ve just started Small Gods by Terry Pratchett. Damn you, , for lending this to me. *shakes fist* It’s going to color my writing for chapters to come. Heh.

I brought leftover chicken in for lunch today. Mmmm, tasty.

This morning and early afternoon, I finally let my job get to me. My good attitude finally suffered a crack, and… well, I was moody to say the least.

There have been some rocks between and I. We are working on dealing with them. Hey, what do you know, we’re not storybook after all. ;)

I went outside on my lunch break, took in the grey skies, felt the cool air and lightly misting rain on my face, and much of the tension just washed away. I could suddenly breathe again.

So, I’m in a better frame of mind, though still annoyed with people who decide to call while I’m attempting to read and/or type up LJ entries (heh).