How I spent the last 36 hours of my life

1. Being told I was eligible for a promotion, which I will be interviewing for tomorrow morning. (If I get it, it will mean I will be phased out of travel!!!!!!1)


2. Being sent on a last-possible-second trip, rushing home to pack and bring dog to boarders, getting on the road.


3. Driving for four hours through Atlanta rush-hour and the North Georgia mountain backroads in twilit driving rain with my mother sobbing to me over the phone until my signal faded completely. (FUCK YOU SPRINT. FUCK YOU I SAY.)


4. Spending the night with an Indian family in their hotel, smelling Indian food through the walls and knowing that the food was not for me.


5. Working for six hours, then driving for four more, back home, again in driving rain, and arriving about half an hour too late to pick Flan up at the vet.


6. Collapsing on bed for an hour.


7. Deciding that the enormous tension/anxiety/exhaustion headache I have going would be alleviated only by judicious application of chicken nuggets from Popeyes and a fruit and yogurt parfait from McDonald's (yes two fast food restaurants in one night shut up okay) and about two extra hours worth of sleep.


8. Talking to Coco! And Keri! :D:D:D:D

I bet you wish you were me! Oh, my glamorous, glamorous life.

On the other hand, the chicken nuggets and yogurt seem to be working their magic. I am a simple soul, you see.