Racing mind.

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.

Better now.

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).

Sometimes Sleepy Skippy Stabs Suspect Students

I called on the phone while I was on the way to work this morning. She woke up the second time. :) Good thing, too, cuz I was pretty damn sleepy.

I’m not too worried about her cryptic posts, as our conversation was it’s usual over-sappy goodness.

Today has a meeting in it to break up the monotony of taking calls, and my lunch is earlier than normal. I’ve got leftovers from home, which are almost always really good.

More to come later, I’m off to the meeting.

Well, that was craptacular.

We’ve had a queue all morning. It just went away. I can breathe again, whoohoo!

Got my ID card. Got my jeans. Got some good hangin’ out with , power cycled ‘s brother’s cable modem and router (came right up, stupid contracted tech support didn’t tell him to let the thing sit for 30 secs to a minute), and got many a fantastic hug from the herself.

It’s still extremely windy out. It’s still grey skies and cool temps, which I’m digging. My lack of access to my books has been solved by loaners from both of the above linked journal peoples. Dean Koontz and Terry Pratchett.

It’s less than two weeks until I move in to my new place. I need to call and schedule a walk-through and I need to set up the appointment to get the cable TV and modem installed. I mean, the free cable TV and modem. You’re so jealous.

Ofdoom.com seems to be down. My Benny bracelet is fraying. I give it two weeks to a month, and then I’m going to need a new one. I’m going to pick schweet colors again this time. :)