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A full three-day weekend. Video games and a DVD with Michael on Friday (at 13, he's evidently all set with the fireworks for awhile). I worked at the coin shop on Saturday until early afternoon, and then managed to not make excuses, have a panic attack or otherwise cop-out and made it to the party thrown by rowdie cow-orker. And surprised myself even further by staying until midnight, despite the fact that near the end, (mostly) bad 80's dance music was being danced to by a very drunken bunch--myself not included, as I can't at all dance and am content to do a heal-tap-and-sway-bit off in the corner.
Sunday I hauled myself up at 6:45 after maybe 3 hours of sweaty, uncomfortable sleep (I may actually break down and get one of those $99 air conditioners they had at Target if this continues) and took Michael to the paintball park. We had fun for the most part. Mike won a case of paint in the raffle, so his day was a success, which makes my day a success. :-)
This was followed by an impromptu grocery store trip with the little ones. I even managed to only buy them one extra each, as well as everything on the list. Yay me.
I hope to feel alive enough to haul my act into work tomorrow. I have to meet with all the project managers, application analyst, and directors who have the authority to kill or facilitate my monthly systems maintenance schedule. Naturally they have the authority on the yea/nay, but none of the responsibility for actually doing the work, nor the accountability for when it doesn't get done.
I am in for a swell time, I am sure.
Sunday I hauled myself up at 6:45 after maybe 3 hours of sweaty, uncomfortable sleep (I may actually break down and get one of those $99 air conditioners they had at Target if this continues) and took Michael to the paintball park. We had fun for the most part. Mike won a case of paint in the raffle, so his day was a success, which makes my day a success. :-)
This was followed by an impromptu grocery store trip with the little ones. I even managed to only buy them one extra each, as well as everything on the list. Yay me.
I hope to feel alive enough to haul my act into work tomorrow. I have to meet with all the project managers, application analyst, and directors who have the authority to kill or facilitate my monthly systems maintenance schedule. Naturally they have the authority on the yea/nay, but none of the responsibility for actually doing the work, nor the accountability for when it doesn't get done.
I am in for a swell time, I am sure.
