"I don't like my job. I don't think I'm going to go anymore."

[apocalypsos]

Last night I spent ten and a half hours doing the most boring job known to man -- inspecting CD cases in a silent warehouse because there were supposed to be two different versions mixed up together. Except there weren't. I'm amazed I'm not freakin' blind. *whimpers* I also continue to be annoyed that we work in a CD factory and they won't even let us play music. That's just not on, honestly.

On the upside, that cell phone security never gave me back? Well, they did last night. Great. And a month after it was due more airtime, too. *sigh*

I just spent ten minutes watching a Billie episode of Charmed. Apparently, I'm punishing myself for something I didn't even know I did wrong, especially considering I could have been watching Alive on the History Channel instead.

xmmficathon entry? Done! SCORE.
spn_remix entry? Er, yeah, still got to work on that.
Notes for NaNoWriMo? Eh, not so much.
Monsters of Moosic scene rewrite? Saving it for my four days off so I can actually sit down and work on it without having to get back up after a half an hour.

I may not bother taping Project Runway tonight, if only because it appears to be rerunning tomorrow at one in the afternoon, which is right about the time I wake up.