i'm a pixel here, myself

Shorter email this morning from one of my bosses, who works at Harvard: you suck, you haven't managed even this tiny thing, the project is way behind, and I hope your ass is working overtime today.

Shorter me: ::cries::

And that's all I have to say about work today. So all those things I was planning to read, the ones I missed over the weekend? Not gonna happen. Sorry folks. And then I have rehearsal tonight, so maybe not then either. We shall see.

But you know what? I'm not all that depressed, because if I just buckle down and work, and don't read LJ or my RSS reader (which will make reading RSS *tomorrow* rather interesting), I can probably figure out what the hell is going on and accomplish what I need to by the time I leave. I *have* to leave for rehearsal, but rehearsal is on campus, so I'm closer to it. This means that if I have to, I can work from 8:45 to 6:45. I guess that would make up for me having ducked out early on Friday. Eesh.

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In happier news, tomorrow's Supernatural is a new one, and Papa says "hello, boys" in the *least* fatherly way imaginable. Not that I'm thinking Papa/boys, because that's the realm of, oh... robanybody? mcee? Someone like that, who has more of a JDM thing than I do. But that phrase is making me go "!!!"

That and the fact that I have soup at home (and therefore don't need to cook) are all that's keeping me going. Spam my comments! I'll get email and reply to them even if I can't read LJ proper.

[This is the coolest thing I have ever seen, full stop.]

Guess who's back at work after rehearsal? And who won't leave until, oh, probably 11pm or later?

KILL ME NOW.

No, seriously. Picture this: it's 6:45 and I have to leave and one of the things I did came out wrong and IT HAS TO BE DONE OMG, so I resubmit the big job and go off to rehearsal. I realize that I will probably have to log in from home and do things, but that only has a 50% chance of working, so I decide to swing by work to see if someone's there (my key only opens my office, not the building). Fortunately (or unfortunately), someone is, and he lets me in. It's 10:15. Barring my three hours of rehearsal and half hour of transit, and considering I have been at work since 8:45 this morning, this will mean something like 11 hours of work today. If I can get things done and submitted, I can do the mop-up work tomorrow morning. But the thing is, to even get to that level of readiness, I have to run another monster program.

::sobs:: Life hard. Send porn.

PS - Danny, I meant to keep going, but work and then rehearsal and now work again have conspired against me.