It's 1pm and I'm already caught up with my work for the last two days. That makes me verra, verra happy and not quite as scared about what will happen when I'm in LA. I'm not going to spring my time-off request for that on my boss yet though. She's still traumatized from having to cover for me. Maybe tomorrow.
Ugh. I really want to go back to bed.
Ugh. I really want to go back to bed.