Misfit
I love and hate Thursdays with an equal intensity. It's the sort of feeling you have towards an ex-SO, except this hits on a definite schedule.
See, on Thursdays, my work schedule shifts two hours earlier, so I have to get up earlier, and go to bed earlier on Wednesday night (I've been trying to get to bed earlier on most nights, but never mind that). On top of that, Thursday is the busiest day at work, and for reasons best not gone into here, it's often referred to as Gynecology Day in my department. There are two saving graces - the day usually goes by pretty quickly, and![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
tegyrius and I are often able to escape our respective offices and shoot the breeze over lunch.
The love for Thursday comes, of course, from it being game night. Tonight is the midway session for my L5R game. I'm enjoying the heck out of this, but must confess to a certain anticipation that once this one wraps up, one of the players may take over GM duties for a while.
I woke up out of a fairly vivid dream. Maybe some Grand Theft Auto influence or somesuch, but whatever it was, it involved my Mustang being repaired, including the re-engining. Must secure resources.
See, on Thursdays, my work schedule shifts two hours earlier, so I have to get up earlier, and go to bed earlier on Wednesday night (I've been trying to get to bed earlier on most nights, but never mind that). On top of that, Thursday is the busiest day at work, and for reasons best not gone into here, it's often referred to as Gynecology Day in my department. There are two saving graces - the day usually goes by pretty quickly, and
tegyrius and I are often able to escape our respective offices and shoot the breeze over lunch.The love for Thursday comes, of course, from it being game night. Tonight is the midway session for my L5R game. I'm enjoying the heck out of this, but must confess to a certain anticipation that once this one wraps up, one of the players may take over GM duties for a while.
I woke up out of a fairly vivid dream. Maybe some Grand Theft Auto influence or somesuch, but whatever it was, it involved my Mustang being repaired, including the re-engining. Must secure resources.
Heh!
:D