That's quite enough.
Nov. 14th, 2011 08:16 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Oy, okay. Today:
-Woke up a few times during the night and hit the snooze button several times this morning instead of exercising.
-Began the day reading numbers out loud for a few hours and am now semi-hoarse... AGAIN. (shoots self)
-It was way too damn hot in the office all flippin' day (seriously, it's usually cold, which I can deal with, but even the people who are always cold were complaining). I was pretty light-headed and almost passed out a few times, fun!
-Ate way too much at the delicious potluck instead of walking on my lunch break like I usually do (and stupid hormones are making me feel like I'm a zillion pounds, which is totally a technical number).
-Two coworkers had their last day; one left at 2:00, and the other left around 3:00.
-Spent some time after the first left thinking about how it could have been me leaving and starting to have a panic attack over how lucky I am to still be employed, but then--
-Between the two departures, another coworker started having heart palpitations and slurring her words and was transported to the hospital.
-Did more work after that, though I don't remember a lot of it (and some other coworkers said they were glad I was staying).
-Eventually got to come home, am now completely devoid of energy and don't want to do anything much less sew, though I'm not completely hopeless on time before Christmas yet.
Too much, man. Too much.
Oh well. There's always tomorrow!
-Woke up a few times during the night and hit the snooze button several times this morning instead of exercising.
-Began the day reading numbers out loud for a few hours and am now semi-hoarse... AGAIN. (shoots self)
-It was way too damn hot in the office all flippin' day (seriously, it's usually cold, which I can deal with, but even the people who are always cold were complaining). I was pretty light-headed and almost passed out a few times, fun!
-Ate way too much at the delicious potluck instead of walking on my lunch break like I usually do (and stupid hormones are making me feel like I'm a zillion pounds, which is totally a technical number).
-Two coworkers had their last day; one left at 2:00, and the other left around 3:00.
-Spent some time after the first left thinking about how it could have been me leaving and starting to have a panic attack over how lucky I am to still be employed, but then--
-Between the two departures, another coworker started having heart palpitations and slurring her words and was transported to the hospital.
-Did more work after that, though I don't remember a lot of it (and some other coworkers said they were glad I was staying).
-Eventually got to come home, am now completely devoid of energy and don't want to do anything much less sew, though I'm not completely hopeless on time before Christmas yet.
Too much, man. Too much.
Oh well. There's always tomorrow!