Yesterday I was here all by myself. Chris and Joe were both out sick. I was in sick. And I must have looked worse than I felt because the boss told me to leave at 4:30. So I did, and I didn't feel bad about it. At least I showed up yesterday.
I went home and rested on the couch for a bit, and accidentally took a two hour nap. I don't usually nap because it makes me very groggy. I woke up around 8 or 8:30. I soon as I managed to settle in front of my computer to get something done, Julie and Niki show up at my door. They invite me to Shari's. I put on some clothes (I usually work in my PJs) and I decided to get out of the house for a bit. I was in zombie mode the whole time. After that they ended up hanging out at my place for awhile.
Needless to say, my entire evening was a bit of a waste. My house is a mess. I'm getting behind on side-work. I couldn't sleep. I feel awful.
Not to say I'm unhappy or anything. You may have heard that my birthday is on Saturday, and that's pretty cool. But it is going to be a long week between now and then.
