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I am a total space cadet today. Yesterday too, but today I feel more emotionally level, so I guess I thought my brain would be too. Suffice it to say that at work the boss would be more than justified if he was telling horror stories about me. I'll spare you the details, but it's the kind of thing where if I was cooking at home I'd be entirely likely to leave the stove on and then just wander away and forget I ever touched it.
(Not that I think the boss is telling horror stories since I told him what was going on and he was more than understanding. I'm just saying he'd certainly be collecting a few of them if he wanted.)
Dad's back home. Grams has to stay in the hospital but apparently things are settled enough that there was no point in him and my aunt exhausting themselves by hanging around 24 hours straight. Which is good because if things were at the opposite end of the scale obviously Dad would be hanging out for every second. So... knock on wood and all that.
My space cadet nature almost made me forget that tonight there is a new episode of
ats_nolimits. Girls' Night Out is up on the website, and 'twas written by
mpoetess and
ladycat777. (I mention the "almost forget" part not in the shameless pimping way, but in the "hoo crap, there almost wasn't a new ep put up on schedule since yours truly completely forgot it was Wednesday" way. Lucky for me I have a good team who are far more organized than I am on a good day, let alone when I'm out of it. So here's me publically thanking my team for rocking in stereo. Thanks guys!)
I had various other things I was going to do tonight but I think the lesson here is that I don't have nearly the brainpower to even think about attempting them. So don't mind me as I go grab a shower and perhaps even go to bed early.
(Not that I think the boss is telling horror stories since I told him what was going on and he was more than understanding. I'm just saying he'd certainly be collecting a few of them if he wanted.)
Dad's back home. Grams has to stay in the hospital but apparently things are settled enough that there was no point in him and my aunt exhausting themselves by hanging around 24 hours straight. Which is good because if things were at the opposite end of the scale obviously Dad would be hanging out for every second. So... knock on wood and all that.
My space cadet nature almost made me forget that tonight there is a new episode of
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I had various other things I was going to do tonight but I think the lesson here is that I don't have nearly the brainpower to even think about attempting them. So don't mind me as I go grab a shower and perhaps even go to bed early.