That sinking feeling I know so well

I worked for 9 billable hours. Given that I deducted some time for Internet goofing off, that's a HALLA long day at the office. Alone. With a rather craptactular radio station on, and nothing to munch on after 1PM I really thought I'd be done long before 6.

Went to Friendly's with maudlinkitty, azanthia and Howie (no relation). Got makeup goop, which I CAN'T WAIT to try out. Lips first tho, my eyes might react to it (I have a sensitivity on my eyelids, it needs to be tried by phases.) Got to watch azanthia drool on the postcards I FINALLY got to her from London. And the House of Cleavage is now also the residence of the London Dungeon's Wicked Women *evil grin*

I'm tired and not tired. Wanted to watch a movie, then lost interest. Wanted to talk to people, but no one's awake (or online anyway, and I'm not going to bug someone who MIGHT be awake.)

I'm actually finding it a bit hard to breathe. Stupid cold. *kicks rock* I'm taking a dose of the magic codeine syrup, and turning off my alarms and my phone. I decided I need to sleep tomorrow more than I need to get to an office by noon or something. It's Sunday, I just don't think I should have to work *lol*

I'm so happy to have money again I'm giddy with it. I don't mean to make anyone feel bad, as I find myself bragging about my BIG ASS paycheck, it really wasn't THAT big, it was owed to me for months, but it's just money I don't NEED to have for something, like a bill or something. Sure I have to pay bills and stuff, but not ALL of it goes that route. So please forgive any Nouveau riche gloating. I think I need something decadent tomorrow. I'd LOVE a new pair of boots. Perhaps a dropin on Hot Topic is in order. I just think my Torrid trip with KA might be in jeopardy, I need to talk to my boss about what I didn't do today, in case I don't get to it tomorrow. Two things, not so major. I got the big things done (Six fucking months of the enter every check, enter every debit, enter all the payroll by week blah blah blah. Jeez. Six fricking hours I could have been doing this one hour a MONTH, instead of all at fricking once. Bitch just don't think. AND AND AND - this is all work for the woman who HATES me, she sees me as a threat to her job security, and her attitude and relative bitchiness was the reason I was letting this job go. And my boss just wouldn't let me. I don't want to leave, I get some excellent experience with him. I'm babbling aren't I? *sighs*)

I need to go to bed. I already had a big cup of tea (made like Nani used to make, with milk and sugar, all I needed was the Fig Newtons *grins*) but I want some water and I need lip goo, breathing through my mouth lips all dry, nuff said.

Um, well

So I just woke up. At about 3:30.
Plans for day - shot to hell.
I'm still feeling oogy, and was feeling it last night. Decided to sleep til I woke. Hence the 3:30. But I do feel about 75% better, the sore throat is all but gone, I'm still stuffed up, and coughing a bit, but the heavy feeling sitting on my chest isn't as bad as it was. I don't know WHAT I'm going to do when I run out of the codeine cough syrup. I think perhaps I took too much. I took two teaspoons, which was the outside recommended dose, and I think that's what knocked me out for so long. I never take drugs, unless I have to. Finding Aleve and being able to swallow them is the best/worst thing that's ever happened to me. But it still take it sparingly, only when I have a toothache, or a headache that keeps me from sleeping.

I'm meeting Chris and Letty for dinner, some Thai/Indonesian place. I have a desire to go to Club Hell tonight, but I think I have to resist. It's important that I make it to work early tomorrow (Yes I have to work, it's called tax season. Actually the contractor is open, they're working from what I understand, so I have to go review payroll, although I'm doubting that. I don't know if we're GETTING payroll. I may have to reschedule for Tuesday. Bleh)and I'm going to drop into the CPA's to finish my work, then hopefully meet up with Kelley-Anne for dinner and shopping. Maybe I can talk her into Ceremony, that might be fun, but I'd have to leave early to take her home.

I hate not having home numbers, I want to call a bunch of people I work for and check on things, if the office is open, whether or not I need some software to produce some forms, etc. But no, I can't. *sigh* I HATE not knowing and wasting my time.

This is from me who slept all day. How pathetic is that?

OK I'm looking forward to dinner, I'm getting something SPICY to clear out my sinuses *grins* I'll be back later