The First Day Back is Always the Worst
Good Morning, Kittens.
I'm getting back into the swing of things at work. I still wish I were on vacation. And, now that I've been on the job for a year, I'm formulating a plan to be out of this job in a year or so ... if I can hold onto it for that long. Maybe at some point I'll decide what I want to do when I grow up ... if I grow up. Step 1: Update the old resume and Network Network Network.
Anyway, there was a cloud over work yesterday. One of the soldiers unexpectedly passed away over the weekend. People moved around in a fog and work wasn't really getting done. I didn't know her, but had seen her around the building from time to time. I doubt the rain today will improve the gloom.
After work, I rushed home to get ready for pottery class. K-Factor is on work travel, so she couldn't drive us there. It was the last class, so I didn't have much to do. I could have done some hand-building, but wasn't in the mood. Instead, I glazed a vase, a bowl, a plate, and 2 wedding presents. Another bowl and a platter were in the kiln being glaze fired. Maybe I can get them all back next week. That would be awesome. I did get another finished mug. SCGB drove me home. Yay!
Once home, I intended to have a quick snack and go to bed; however, the evils of the internet sucked me in and I was up until nearly 11. Ugh. I am draggy this morning.
Not much exciting going on today. I have a lunch meeting in Alexandria. And, no evening plans. I guess I will try to get caught up on some housework. My after work running plans will probably not happen because of the rain. I don't like running in the rain. Maybe I should consider joining the gym.
Also no plans to see the guy from last week. We text quite a bit, but he hasn't indicated a time he can meet up again. So, I sit here pining away ... and not being productive.
Such is my lot.
Sorry for the rambling post. I must be in a mood.
*smooches*
Hmmm... if you figure out what you wanna be when you grow up, let me know. I need some ideas. Filthy rich doesn't seem to be panning out for me.
ReplyDeleteHope things are brighter tomorrow
: ).
Pining is for the forest.
ReplyDeleteReally. I still don't know what I want to be when I grow up. I could use some ideas.
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