Especially today, as today IS Sunday.
Hilariously, we ended up watching the halftime show (Tom Petty?? Really??) and the second half of the Super Bowl. I don’t know why. I guess that Gene’s judgement is broken right now.
I really really really do not want to go to work tomorrow. I have two days of unwritten vacation time leftover from working all day on Xmas. I’m tempted to call in tomorrow. Gene needs to go see the doctor tomorrow anyway (is it a simple head cold? or is it bronchitis? Either way, the issue needs fixin’ right now so we get to go see the baaaaaby in Maryland).
Heh heh, I said “fixin'”.
The good news is at work is that everything that is Old (Boss) is New (Boss) again. I can’t even begin to GUESS how to abbreviate all of that.
OldNew Boss?
NewOld Boss?
Fuggit. I should just start referring to them with outrageous pseudonyms. Perhaps referring to Old(NewAgain) Boss is…hmm, something really dramatic. Gwendolyn. And New(SoontoBeOld!) Boss as something even more crazy dramatic. Stefania. Heh. (Who sez I never use my writing degree?).
Ugh, it’s after 11 and I have to be up absolutely no later than 6 to get to the gym by 6:30 to meet my new trainer. Blech. An eating disorder would be SO much easier, really.