Considering I didn’t sleep last night I feel great! What sucks is knowing sometime in the near future I’m going to be all fuckered up. Moods will be completely unpredictable and my libido, whooo boy, A better be prepared. I’d love to say a night without sleep is no biggie, but I am all too familiar with the consequences, and not just the 2pm crash.

At least the web site comp I worked on until I ran out the door to the gym kicks ass!

Yeah, this is what happens when I get all mopey over the weekend and “forget” to work on a project, when in reality I just didn’t have the energy nor desire to do anything but stay in bed and watch tv.

Oh…and it was 30 degrees this morning. In Southern California. WTF?!?!

Bad day, bad bad bad bad day.

Today was one of those days.  Yeah, you know, the ones that never seem to end but are moving way too fast to accomplish everything when it needs to be done, with the added bonus of pointless calls from clients .  I actually managed everything quite well, but there was an hour in the middle of the day when I nearly hung up mid-conversation, shut my computer down, locked up and drove off singing along to David Cassidy’s “I Think I Love You”.

Instead, I politely listened to the client reiterate what he wanted for the third time, thanked him for reviewing the proof (which he hadn’t), hung up the phone and cried.  A minute later I ungraciously blew my nose, wiped my face, adjusted my chair and picked the phone up to move forward.  If only I worked in “waste management”.