beanside | Cinderella's working for the CIA

I don't like overtime any more. Unfortunately, I've still got three more days of it. By the time I got off, I was thoroughly exhausted. Ah well, I did this to myself. And the check will look good. You'd think I'd know better by now, but hope springs eternal. I'd convinced myself that the last time I was exhausted because I was starting at 6am. And that probably didn't help, but no, it's just the 10 hour days that did it.

I was going to do that "guess which famous person I haven't been near" meme, then realized that I haven't been near that many famous people. I've been near a few athletes, mostly 80's-90's gymnasts, and local celebs, but no one that anyone would know the names of. Obviously, I need to go out and stalk some celebrities to rectify this.

Things are pretty quiet today. I'm just getting myself together to start work--drinking copious amounts of coffee and relaxing with the old man kitty curled up beside me on the sofa. I'd forgotten that Dad has a doctors appointment this week. With the OT and working the delivery updates, I cant take off, so that'll be a lunch time.