Bleh. Hot. Work. Coming home on my lunch break is such a tease. I've got to go back there, and pretend to do stuff!
No, I've actually got quite a bit to do. I need to check over my calendars for Monday, make sure I haven't forgotten anything, and beg the lady who's training me to check over my second offenders, because, alas, forsooth, I am concerned about those. I think I may not be doing them entirely correctly. Or that I'm leaving something out. And I've got letters to write! PFAH.
Bryan's made fettucini alfredo with shrimp for dinner for me. Woohoo! Saving money rules. Or it would. If I could.
I hate myself for going to Starbucks today. I can't go back. The soy iced chai I had was not even all that great. Maybe La Bou will have something decent. I'd go to Temple, but on a ten, I don't have time to get down there. Maybe I should just stick to coffee. Shitpiss, I've got to get back.
No, I've actually got quite a bit to do. I need to check over my calendars for Monday, make sure I haven't forgotten anything, and beg the lady who's training me to check over my second offenders, because, alas, forsooth, I am concerned about those. I think I may not be doing them entirely correctly. Or that I'm leaving something out. And I've got letters to write! PFAH.
Bryan's made fettucini alfredo with shrimp for dinner for me. Woohoo! Saving money rules. Or it would. If I could.
I hate myself for going to Starbucks today. I can't go back. The soy iced chai I had was not even all that great. Maybe La Bou will have something decent. I'd go to Temple, but on a ten, I don't have time to get down there. Maybe I should just stick to coffee. Shitpiss, I've got to get back.