a case of the thursdays.

thursdays used to be my favorite day. in college, we'd party on thursday nights, celebrating the fact that the next day was friday... and the fun could begin.

but now, adult time. i hate thursdays. like, HATE THEM.

for one, i woke up late today... must have overdosed on the sleepy cold medicine i took last night for this bizarre case of adult RSV i swear i have.

so i roll in at 915 {you'd be amazed by how much work i can get done via instant message, text message, and phone call while getting ready in the morning. i try to make the most of my time}.

meeting schedule:

11 am semi-weekly in holladay - haven't been to that meeting in MONTHS because...

11 am weekly in layton... but today's meeting has been switched to noon....

but i have to be in woods cross at 1 pm...

and no one's taking driving time into consideration here...

but wait!
it's 9:56 am when co-worker from upstairs asks me what company car i'm taking to my 10 am in west valley... the one I FORGOT ABOUT... the one i heard was cancelled....

so i call the client in a moment of panic. even he doesn't know.

client calls back. the meeting was moved to 1 pm.

it's a relief at the moment... no need to speed in the company minivan... but 1 pm does me no good... since i'll be in woods cross.

oh, and then 7 pm back in layton. i love working at 7 pm.

love my job. hate my life.