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Got the day off to a brilliant start by waking up at 8:01. Supposed to be at work at 8. Clearly, did not set the alarm last night when I went to bed. Managed to be out the door, showered, dressed, contacts in, pop tarts in hand, in fifteen minutes, which may be a record for me as far as speed and completeness of hygiene. Which I'm sure you wanted to know. Anyway.
Am now 3 1/2 hours through the first of the day's two four-hour shifts at work. None of the staff workers are here today, which is why I agreed to sub an 8am shift in the first place, and they've left me exactly twenty-five minutes worth of work to do, which I am saving for the afternoon shift. So I have nothing to do but stare at my inbox (must answer email - i suck) and stare at livejournal, and stare at the university site where none of my grades have posted yet. And feel light-headed, because apparently my body is still pissed about running around getting ready, speedwalking to work, forgetting about it for and hour and a half, and *then* eating the pop tarts. Oops.
Am now 3 1/2 hours through the first of the day's two four-hour shifts at work. None of the staff workers are here today, which is why I agreed to sub an 8am shift in the first place, and they've left me exactly twenty-five minutes worth of work to do, which I am saving for the afternoon shift. So I have nothing to do but stare at my inbox (must answer email - i suck) and stare at livejournal, and stare at the university site where none of my grades have posted yet. And feel light-headed, because apparently my body is still pissed about running around getting ready, speedwalking to work, forgetting about it for and hour and a half, and *then* eating the pop tarts. Oops.