foxmonkey | Jul. 8th, 2004

Waiting for life to calm down a bit. We're a team member short while one of us is off tending for a newborn (Maternity leave! What a concept!), so the usual work suckage is multiplied just a wee bit.

Tired as all get-out. Couldn't sleep last night first because neighbors on the corner were having *quite* the row, which culminated in a very loud door slam, followed by the male half entreating the female half to give him his boots and he'd be out of her life forever. Before that he shouted something about "I know you think I cheated on you" so the cause for drama is now known up and down the block. 11:30 p.m. is not a good time for that kind of thing. After repeating his request, things quieted down. She either gave him his boots and he made good on his promise/threat, or she let him in and they worked it out - quietly.

Unfortunately, as soon as those two got it under control, someone lit a few firecrackers. I dread the Fourth of July for just that reason. I'm going to bed at 8:00 p.m. Oy.

Worked from home about an hour both Tuesday and Wednesday evening. I'm really *really* ready for a new job. I'm definitely going to talk to the boss. My brain feels numb.

In other news, I have a feeling that something I thought would happen next weekend is really scheduled for this weekend. I'm afraid to look. :-(

Tired! Tired and stressed!!!!!!! ;-p

Also, fic crankiness. Gawd, can I just...punch 'em in the head or something? Repeatedly? While wearing steel-lined boxing gloves? Mucho annoying.