I went to bed at 9:30 last night. My body wasn't too used to that, and I woke up at 2am feeling like it was 7 in the evening after an afternoon nap. I put my head back down to see if I could get closer to the 7:00am that the alarms on my cell phone were set at.
6:00am, after 8 1/2 hours of sleep. I made it to work at 6:45am, but there's no pressing work to do... no drama. The mid-day group conversation about kidney stones and upcoming potlucks was fun, as was our programming team ordering lunch together from the nearby Greek restaurant. Asides, it's been another slow day at work. Nothing bad... still progressing... but slow... and quiet.
Anyways, since I got here an hour early, I get to leave an hour early... but that leaves me quite a gap before I meet JoJo tonight... maybe I can find a place to park and nap so I can make tonight's 12:01am showing of Casino Royale at the Rave.
Oh well, one more hour to go.
---
& a Note to Paul: your Asian joke KILLED at the office, and you should be proud :)
Thursday, November 16, 2006
JOURNAL: Four Thirty
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
0 comment(s):
Post a Comment