... of course, I didn't set my pager off vibrate, so I didn't hear the page my boss sent at 6:40 am about the network virus that took down the Motorola wide area network. It even made CNN. So, after jumping in the shower to wet down my bedhead, I was in the office at 10 am, relieving those who had been in since 1 am. I finally left around 7:00 pm, only because the dog needed to be let out of his crate and answer the call of nature.
Saturday night was spent mostly on conference calls, and then I did a whole lot of nothing, because I was so wiped out. I finished "Sphere of Influence" by Kyle Mills (who will be the next Tom Clancy), and crashed out.
I got up Sunday, went to church and about 15 min of the annual meeting (where I was unanimously elected to the vestry, woo), and then was back on another call to get coverage for the next 24 hours. We got the 5 am to 1 pm shift. So, I got to watch the superbowl as I was finishing up chores around the house. I almost went to a party at halftime, and then I realized, coat and gloves on, that I really didn't want to go. So, I didn't. I finished doing some cleaning, and watched the new episode of Alias, which makes me worry about the future of the show and not in a good way.
And then I went to bed at 11:30, and set the alarm for 4:45. Ugh. I was on the conf call by 5, and at work by 7. I didn't know there were so many people on the road at 6:45, it's crazy.
And I'm now inventing a caffeine IV drip.
Oh yeah, and men are really cranky in the morning. I think all that testosterone needs its beauty rest.