We're finally back in operation as of last night. Worked a LONG, 17-hr shift then was woken up early this morning after a crappy, four hour nap to deal with all sorts of shit-problems everyone else is having, that I HAVE TO SOLVE, RIGHT NOW. I am not a happy camper. Maybe before half the day is gone, I MIGHT get to work on my own issues. Gee, it's good to be back at work.
In other news, I ate a tablespoon of instant coffee this morning, just to wake up enough to be able to think straight. It actually tasted good. Is that a bad sign?