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Wednesday, January 6th, 2010
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Tuesday, January 5th, 2010
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tir_synni
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I fucking hate LJ sometimes. I've tried twice now to post some of the Giftmas fics I wrote, and each time it demolished the editing, including eating the first fic the second time around. I think I'll try again tomorrow. *glares at LJ*
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tir_synni
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Mental note: always be aware of where your fingers are when it comes to anything that's hard, metal, and tends to stay closed after you shut it. Ow. On a better note, my finger looks awesome right now.
I meant to get things accomplished this morning. This really, really had better be lingering effects from hanging out with a smoker all weekend and not me getting sick. 90% positive that's all it is, but everyone is getting sick, so now I'm paranoid. Ugh.
Everything went well this weekend, even if I'm going to try to find a way to get Angel a babysitter next time. She definitely did not agree with that trip. I took her kennel up and split my time between visiting family and playing with her. She still seemed upset about the whole thing, though. My uncle owes me a couple favors, anyway.
I'm supposed to leave for work in a bit more than an hour. I think I'm going to go back to bed until then and hope the drugs kick in. I really, really had better not be sick.
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Monday, January 4th, 2010
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Sunday, January 3rd, 2010
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Wednesday, January 6th, 2010
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Thursday, December 31st, 2009
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Tuesday, December 29th, 2009
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tir_synni
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Well, my plans for tonight and tomorrow have changed, and if something isn't figured out soon, my plans for this weekend are going to change, too.
Within five minutes of each other, two co-workers called. Both were sick. One asked if we could trade shifts for tomorrow, with hers being 7-1 and mine 12-7 (this week, at least). I told her okay and if she doesn't feel better, I'll just work both shifts. Okay. Second co-worker actually works at another site. He asked if I could grab his site tonight since he's so sick. It's a two-hour gig...and 45 minutes away. It also starts at 9:00. It's cold as Hel outside couldn't resist and he did sound horrible, so what the hell: I have that shift tonight, too. Of course, that one involves driving first to my uncle's, grabbing the spare keys, and then going to the site, but at least it's kinda/sorta on the way.
Of course, before all of this, my brother called and told me that he couldn't think of a way to keep Angel inside his house, and that's where I'm staying. If Angel can't go, the longest I can stay is for a day, because no one will be able to watch her. He suggested letting her stay outside in her old cage. Unfortunately, Angel has no winter fur, and if it's 16 degrees tonight, it's probably not going to be much warmer Thursday, Friday, and Saturday nights. My sister and I are trying to think of something, but if this doesn't work out, I'm going to bawl.
And now I need to go get ready for work. I think my uncle needs to hire more people...
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Sunday, December 27th, 2009
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Friday, December 25th, 2009
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Thursday, December 24th, 2009
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sick.
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