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OMG Weekend Busy Be Done Now?
1. Worked 8-12 at the rehab center. Fed baby squirrels. Tried desperately to not aspirate the squirrels. Found the weakness in the whole "baby possums are cute" theory (namely, their poop smells god awful).
2. Came home, got a shower (in between texting my sister about tonight), have managed to eat a wee bit.
3. Am off to my sister's house shortly for a family dinner. Also, it's a surprise birthday party for my grandmother.
4. Tomorrow will be lounging and Bubbles' house and watching racing. The one luxurious time I get to rest.
5. Monday night is kickball. Luckily it's an early game.
6. Tuesday night is a trip to Joblink with my mother for resume advice. I imagine I need to print mine out before then.
7. Wednesday night is more kickball. (Granted, Tuesday night had kickball, but I declared that I'm not doing an 8:30 game and that everyone else would just have to cover. They nicely agreed.)
And all of this comes after a week where we were busy at work, two nights of kickball, one night of company outing, plus mouse drama at work (which means no working, lots of hunting). Honestly? I'll be so happy for next weekend when I can just *crash*.
1. Worked 8-12 at the rehab center. Fed baby squirrels. Tried desperately to not aspirate the squirrels. Found the weakness in the whole "baby possums are cute" theory (namely, their poop smells god awful).
2. Came home, got a shower (in between texting my sister about tonight), have managed to eat a wee bit.
3. Am off to my sister's house shortly for a family dinner. Also, it's a surprise birthday party for my grandmother.
4. Tomorrow will be lounging and Bubbles' house and watching racing. The one luxurious time I get to rest.
5. Monday night is kickball. Luckily it's an early game.
6. Tuesday night is a trip to Joblink with my mother for resume advice. I imagine I need to print mine out before then.
7. Wednesday night is more kickball. (Granted, Tuesday night had kickball, but I declared that I'm not doing an 8:30 game and that everyone else would just have to cover. They nicely agreed.)
And all of this comes after a week where we were busy at work, two nights of kickball, one night of company outing, plus mouse drama at work (which means no working, lots of hunting). Honestly? I'll be so happy for next weekend when I can just *crash*.
