I’m wound up tighter than the San Andreas fault.
1. Have a project I must get done before I go home (11 days!). But folks on top of the food chains seem to have a different idea. So, out the window with my supposed priority number one. Oh yeah, then there’s the big melt down of the chain of command today that frustrated almost everyone involved. Just been a long and crazy day.
2. Must also finish most of Shane’s webpage before I leave at the least. He already paid for it.
3. Still no prospect for an apartment to move to. The moving boxes are here though. I will have to find time to pack some boxes this weekend.
4. Oh yeah. Leaving in 11 days. Brandon alone for week. Now, I’m actually fearful.
Oy Dios Mio!!