I needed more sleep for this day
Aug. 13th, 2012 01:41 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
selenayI have had around five hours of sleep due to a humidity-induced headache so today is all about the caffiene and the hiding from people who expect intelligence from me.
The hiding isn't going well. Co-worker M wants us to spend two hours in a conference room trying to make a report for Project Doom work. His naivety in thinking that anything Project Doom-related can be fixed in two hours would be even more adorable if I'd had more than five hours of sleep.
Why yes, I am deeply cynical about all things Project Doom-related. We just found out that the part of Project Doom that our part is reliant on is three months behind so I may actually still be working on this in August next year.
August next year.
Just...yeah, I don't know.
I have tickets for the Bourne Legacy tomorrow evening. It was a pre-emptive strike because Mother wants to go (and will be all puppy eyes sad at me if I go on my own) and was starting to talk about maybe waiting a week or two until the rush had died down.
No, mother, that is how we nearly didn't see Spiderman and only finally saw it the week before it left our theatre. Just no, mother. We now have tickets. Thus, we are going.
It appears that I'm incapable of writing anything serious now. Thus much of last week's writing time was devoted to crack fic of the most cracky form. Uh oh :-D
The hiding isn't going well. Co-worker M wants us to spend two hours in a conference room trying to make a report for Project Doom work. His naivety in thinking that anything Project Doom-related can be fixed in two hours would be even more adorable if I'd had more than five hours of sleep.
Why yes, I am deeply cynical about all things Project Doom-related. We just found out that the part of Project Doom that our part is reliant on is three months behind so I may actually still be working on this in August next year.
August next year.
Just...yeah, I don't know.
I have tickets for the Bourne Legacy tomorrow evening. It was a pre-emptive strike because Mother wants to go (and will be all puppy eyes sad at me if I go on my own) and was starting to talk about maybe waiting a week or two until the rush had died down.
No, mother, that is how we nearly didn't see Spiderman and only finally saw it the week before it left our theatre. Just no, mother. We now have tickets. Thus, we are going.
It appears that I'm incapable of writing anything serious now. Thus much of last week's writing time was devoted to crack fic of the most cracky form. Uh oh :-D
