Is it okay to have the "bitch and moan" quotient of your journal be especially high? I don't mean to be negative. Things are pretty freaking hip in Superflea-land all in all.
But work has gone from stressful to really stressful, and I put in eleven hours yesterday just to get to the point where I think I'll only have to work three days of my vacation.
My feet hurt, and those rotten Docs I bought back in the day have progressed beyond merely uncomfortable and are I think slowly twisting my feet into bizarre and unholy shapes. Ouch! I need some new shoes (recommendations, anyone?), but won't be able to get near a mall for two weeks at least, when the holiday frenzy finally starts to wane.
And it's now 4:38am (according to my Windows toolbar) and I've been up for a good 90 minutes and change, enjoying the excruciating pain-y goodness of something not being quite right with my middle. (I'm 99% sure it's something I ate, just as I'm 99% sure I've got at least another half hour before this stops.)
I desperately want to crawl into bed and sleep for 12 hours (I still have a fun busride to look forward to so I can be home for the holidays, and the good folks at greyhound have NOT accounted in their bus designs for the stature of the 6'3" gentleman, I assure you), but I don't want to call in sick the day before Xmas vacation starts, just because it seems... unseemly
Anyways, I apologize for accosting you hapless readers who have stumbled upon my journal with a big ol' blast of OW. I assure you I'm otherwise fine, and this post would be about rainbows and puppies and icing sugar if it weren't now quarter to 5 in the morning and I weren't so desperately longing to get back in bed.
I wish you all happy holidays, whatever holidays you happen to celebrate during this time of year. I hope you get to be close to friends, family, and small crawly pets that wake you up too early by jabbing a cold nose in your ear.
And most of all, I hope the office won't hate me for calling in sick
But work has gone from stressful to really stressful, and I put in eleven hours yesterday just to get to the point where I think I'll only have to work three days of my vacation.
My feet hurt, and those rotten Docs I bought back in the day have progressed beyond merely uncomfortable and are I think slowly twisting my feet into bizarre and unholy shapes. Ouch! I need some new shoes (recommendations, anyone?), but won't be able to get near a mall for two weeks at least, when the holiday frenzy finally starts to wane.
And it's now 4:38am (according to my Windows toolbar) and I've been up for a good 90 minutes and change, enjoying the excruciating pain-y goodness of something not being quite right with my middle. (I'm 99% sure it's something I ate, just as I'm 99% sure I've got at least another half hour before this stops.)
I desperately want to crawl into bed and sleep for 12 hours (I still have a fun busride to look forward to so I can be home for the holidays, and the good folks at greyhound have NOT accounted in their bus designs for the stature of the 6'3" gentleman, I assure you), but I don't want to call in sick the day before Xmas vacation starts, just because it seems... unseemly
Anyways, I apologize for accosting you hapless readers who have stumbled upon my journal with a big ol' blast of OW. I assure you I'm otherwise fine, and this post would be about rainbows and puppies and icing sugar if it weren't now quarter to 5 in the morning and I weren't so desperately longing to get back in bed.
I wish you all happy holidays, whatever holidays you happen to celebrate during this time of year. I hope you get to be close to friends, family, and small crawly pets that wake you up too early by jabbing a cold nose in your ear.
And most of all, I hope the office won't hate me for calling in sick
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other than that i dont have any pointers on sushi besides don't overstuff with rice and dont over fill with stuff. cut everything into long thin strips. there is no raw fish in that picture.. they were basically california rolls.. different combinations of crab meat, cream cheese, red pepper, green onion, cucumber, avacado... oh, cooked shirmp also.