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Jul. 8th, 2015 07:17 pmLong day at work, but left promptly at 5. And then got stuck in the traffic trying to leave work.
Seriously, the fuck? The traffic situation at work is an abomination before the lord. There's no quick or efficient access. It's supposed to be charming and rural but is primarily frustrating and awful.
Still, Amy Poehler's book is good and worth listening to.
I made it back home in time to catch the tail end of Emi's softball practice. I took her to get her lemon ice after, much to the dismay of Ox. I had to promise Ox that he and I would go and get a treat, just us, in the next couple days. Things need to be fair, yo.
Tomorrow's going to suck. My calendar has meetings straight from 8 to 5. No breaks. This is why I try to get to work by 7:15, people. I may skip my meeting at 9 so that I can work on things that one customer has decided are OMG!CRITICAL. They're critical because the people who are supposed to be working aren't, so now it's an emergency on my part. Yey. Also, I'll be skipping the meeting from 12-1. Priorities, people. Priorities.
At least the webfolks unblocked Pandora, so I can listen to my calming music stations again. I have one that plays Great Big Sea (yay bouncy folky Irish) and one that plays mostly girly bluegrass. And other stations, but those are the ones I like best. This is the song that the latter station is based around. I adore it, though the YouTuber got some of the lyrics wrong. Bastard. https://youtu.be/EhQmyQdRDTg
Not that I'll have time tomorrow to listen to calming tunes. Instead, I'll put on new nail wraps when the insanity gets to me and I just can't listen or talk in peace any longer. Yes. This is my plan. It is cunning and cannot possibly fail.
Seriously, the fuck? The traffic situation at work is an abomination before the lord. There's no quick or efficient access. It's supposed to be charming and rural but is primarily frustrating and awful.
Still, Amy Poehler's book is good and worth listening to.
I made it back home in time to catch the tail end of Emi's softball practice. I took her to get her lemon ice after, much to the dismay of Ox. I had to promise Ox that he and I would go and get a treat, just us, in the next couple days. Things need to be fair, yo.
Tomorrow's going to suck. My calendar has meetings straight from 8 to 5. No breaks. This is why I try to get to work by 7:15, people. I may skip my meeting at 9 so that I can work on things that one customer has decided are OMG!CRITICAL. They're critical because the people who are supposed to be working aren't, so now it's an emergency on my part. Yey. Also, I'll be skipping the meeting from 12-1. Priorities, people. Priorities.
At least the webfolks unblocked Pandora, so I can listen to my calming music stations again. I have one that plays Great Big Sea (yay bouncy folky Irish) and one that plays mostly girly bluegrass. And other stations, but those are the ones I like best. This is the song that the latter station is based around. I adore it, though the YouTuber got some of the lyrics wrong. Bastard. https://youtu.be/EhQmyQdRDTg
Not that I'll have time tomorrow to listen to calming tunes. Instead, I'll put on new nail wraps when the insanity gets to me and I just can't listen or talk in peace any longer. Yes. This is my plan. It is cunning and cannot possibly fail.
