Had a hell of a weekend. Worked 15 hours over 3 days at my retail job, not nearly enough at my nonprofit job, did some essay writing and thesis work and have been trying to organize some dive class stuff only people are being a bit slow about answering their phones which is irritating as heck!!
My stomach is also hurting right now - I think it's either the leftover pizza I had for lunch, or the leftover spicy rabbit mac n cheese for dinner. Planning on a cheese-and-onion omelet for breakfast tomorrow, because if THAT upsets my stomach then I'm in for a world of hurt.
Tomorrow is going to be a busy day. Long shift at work, then it's looking like we'll have dive class, and I'll need to get a couple hours of work in somehow, and do the final draft of my poster so I can print it on Tuesday. I also need to start packing for the conference - my neighbor has already agreed to look after my place for the few days I'm gone - and figure out what the heck I'm going to do in the way of shoes. If only my sparkly gold Gucci sandals ($13 at Ross) were appropriate conference attire!
There was so much more I wanted to accomplish this weekend, but I got quite a lot done so I suppose it could be worse. I still haven't vacuumed or swiffered or cleaned my bathroom though...that will have to wait until I get back, I suppose.
Wouldn't it be nice to wake up and find out that all of my work was done, my house clean, my food prepped, my novel accepted by some agency, my thesis complete, and all my paperwork in order? Talk about pipe dreams!
