After the second night in a row where I've been in the office until half past twelve, I think it's time for me to go home and go to bed. I was three minutes late to my nine a.m. meeting this morning--and tomorrow, I need to be here by 7:30 at the latest to run through our presentation one more time before giving it from 9-11. But, we had a regular ol' party at work tonight; I'm working with two other people on this project, and the three of us hung out in a conference room until 11:30, eating takeout Indian food and playing with Powerpoint and Excel. Fun, eh?!
But, in less than twelve hours, this will all be over, and I can take Thursday and Friday relatively easy. I have yet to make plans for the weekend because I'm waiting to see how I feel about going out of town this weekend; it's a three-day weekend in Dublin, so I should take advantage, but I don't think I will have time or energy for anything more than a daytrip. Who knows, though? Sometimes I surprise myself.
Okay, I'm getting delirious...it's time to walk back to my apartment and crawl into bed. Goodnight!
You are very dedicated.
ReplyDeleteYou need to take the day trip for some "swampler time."