Yep. There’s my parking spot. I feel guilty for having it. That’s just like me, though. Wt: 145.8. On the way home from work today I flipped on the Oldies station and heard the title song from the movie “Grease.”…
January 15, 2004
Shawn at the CP has tomorrow’s special section under control, so I got to come home after yoga and play a bit of Horizons. My parking lot “Reserved” sign was installed today. It’s just creepy to see my name in…
Rising Star!
Guess what? I finally got a Rising Star award! (Remember last year’s snit I threw when I didn’t get one? Because I wasn’t promotable? (typed as she sits at her new managerial job, at her big desk in her own…
I’m alive. And sleepy.
I’m trying to adapt to the ‘normal’ schedule. Being able to sleep in until 7:00 is a divine treat. But driving home in the dark is the pits. That’ll change soon enough. I’ve also been dealing with some ‘non-blogables’ that…
Night in New York City
Back from a whirlwind 28 hours that took me from home to the Big Apple to Philadelphia to Dickensian England and back again! New York CityI ran a bit late getting home from work yesterday, so I had approximately 15…
Last early morning shift!
Yeesh…where *did* yesterday go? Good morning! And welcome to my last regularly-scheduled 5:30am – 2:00pm shift. I figured I’ll blog while my Hot Properties are generating. Last night I passed out on the “Nap Chair” and stayed there until 4:30…
