December 22nd, 2004



Bad evening at the shopping center. Victoria wore herself out, though, so she went to bed with no complaints. I made more cookies: apricot thumbprints, experimental blueberry things, and easy chocolate pretzels. Collapse )

how clueless am I

Friday is a holiday. The office is closed. Of course I can come in anyway, but I already stand to lose about a week of leave already this year. Huh. Maybe I can work my ass off tomorrow and get everything I need done by then. Maybe.

I only just learned about the day off. My boss asked me to submit my timesheet and it was marked on there. It's weird how out-of-it this makes me feel. I don't pretend to be organized, but really. Huh.