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Aug. 13th, 2012 04:23 pm( Gaeilge agus Deutsch )
Oy veh. Yes, I'm just now starting my Irish at work. That's how rushed this day has been. And I still need to review verbs and conjugations. I am so glad I pre-cooked every damn thing I could find in the house so I can just go home, stick something in the microwave, and collapse. Or in this case collapse and then stick something in the microwave on account of I have Grimm tonight, pretty late, and after I watch it I am not going to be going to sleep very soon.
Tomorrow, if I don't pass out from exhaustion anytime soon, I need to get back in the habit of taking weekly CS stock. Again. Stupid damn house buying process. I can't believe it took twice as long as it was supposed to. (And, no, it's not over yet, but it's the final stretch so I feel relatively comfortable saying that in the past tense.)
Oh. And I need to go get fruit pops tonight because the boy ate all of them. Three. In one day. I had maybe two out of each box at most. Bastard.
I feel like I should be more talky. Mostly I'm just exhausted. Day 1 of the mail order sale down, 5 to go. And then the Monday of Hell. Weekend backlog plus whatever came down Friday that didn't go out, all of it going out on Monday. Maybe I should just go in Sunday and do an hour or two of stuffing shit in boxes to make it easier on me. Something to ponder. In the meantime, I go home, grab fruit pops, and pass out for couple of hours so when Grimm explodes my mind I have an extra hour or so to put it back together.
Oy veh. Yes, I'm just now starting my Irish at work. That's how rushed this day has been. And I still need to review verbs and conjugations. I am so glad I pre-cooked every damn thing I could find in the house so I can just go home, stick something in the microwave, and collapse. Or in this case collapse and then stick something in the microwave on account of I have Grimm tonight, pretty late, and after I watch it I am not going to be going to sleep very soon.
Tomorrow, if I don't pass out from exhaustion anytime soon, I need to get back in the habit of taking weekly CS stock. Again. Stupid damn house buying process. I can't believe it took twice as long as it was supposed to. (And, no, it's not over yet, but it's the final stretch so I feel relatively comfortable saying that in the past tense.)
Oh. And I need to go get fruit pops tonight because the boy ate all of them. Three. In one day. I had maybe two out of each box at most. Bastard.
I feel like I should be more talky. Mostly I'm just exhausted. Day 1 of the mail order sale down, 5 to go. And then the Monday of Hell. Weekend backlog plus whatever came down Friday that didn't go out, all of it going out on Monday. Maybe I should just go in Sunday and do an hour or two of stuffing shit in boxes to make it easier on me. Something to ponder. In the meantime, I go home, grab fruit pops, and pass out for couple of hours so when Grimm explodes my mind I have an extra hour or so to put it back together.