Maybe it wasn’t the omelet

Everyday Adventures

Theory is that there was some sort of stomach flu going around as I was laid low by it yesterday and at least one other person who was on the trip came down with something when they got home. Suspicious, no? And sucky, yes! Ugh, Tuesday ended up being a non-anything day except lay around spaced out and weak because nothing would stay down. Not that I had an appetite in the least.

Seemed to be better today. Appetite is still on the non-existent side but I made it through some soup tonight and made it through work today. Finished tomorrow’s comic and working frantically on articles that are due by end of day Friday. Whee! Luckily I did get the 2 drafts done before going out of town, they will be finished early tomorrow evening so I just have one to do start to finish in a night or two. It’ll get done and, hopefully, things are calming down a bit now that Vegas is out of the way and the holidays, etc.

Home.

Everyday Adventures

Made my connection home so wasn’t delayed (actually I think we ended up coming in early) but I don’t think I’ll willingly schedule a 40 minute layover in ATL again. Vegas was a blast, meeting everyone rocked, we essentially got kicked out of Quarks (as Dino says: think about it…) and Spectrum had a bad experience with a chorizo omelet. Still, it was a cool weekend overall. Even if I never did get around to gambling.

So much for productivity…

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I spent almost all of my working hours on a US Dept of Commerce Census. What a pain! But I got it finished and will get it mailed tomorrow and be done with them for another year. Or, well, until the next version they decide to concoct.

At home I did at least make it through an article and a half draft. This is good, this is progress, this will keep me from actually having to work while in Vegas. Woot! Of course, I do still need to get 2 comics done tomorrow night in order for my plan to work. We shall see. Oh, and at some point I really do need to pack! And, you know, clean out my purse for contraband (extra lotions, Jimmy Hoffa, nail files, that sort of thing).

tap*tap*tap: Is this thing on?

Everyday Adventures

Whoops! Got a little caught up in everything last week and sorta forgot to post. Or, at least, I’d remember only after I’d shut out the lights and was almost asleep and there was no way I was getting back up to blog. One of these days when they get those cybernetic implants perfected, one of these days…

Anyway, too much going on. I got ahead on the comic only to get “behind” again, finished up the January articles but didn’t get ahead on February. Finally finished the packet materials for Vegas only to have to leave the actual assembly until arrival because to do otherwise would have taken probably 5 boxes for it all. Silly negative space!

Had my nails done tonight in prep for Vegas. Horrid experience. It was the college guy not the usual girl and he was just way too in a hurry. I have three fingers that are bleeding a couple more that are way more sore than they should be. It was just sloppy. Then the language barrier prevented me from getting what I really wanted as far as art went and the explosions of rhinestones on my index nails was just too much. I had to dissolve/pry them off when I got home because I couldn’t even leave them on one evening–it was just too blingy for my taste. So tomorrow I will go someplace else after work for a polish change. Screw the art, it was probably not the best idea anyway.