I'm continuing to have poor sleeping, one of those things that happens to me on an irregular basis, never explainable. I tried to remember why I kept waking last night and I couldn't, but I awoke at least four times and looked at the clock. And no, the cats are outside of the room and the door is closed....
And today at work was pretty bad. It has been pretty nice all week, just enough patients to do without stressing the system any. Well, today, the system was stressed, and so was I. Run, run, run. Well, I didn't run, really, I was sitting at the console, but I had to watch my co-workers running, and in some cases I had to tell them which way to run, without any assurance that they would follow my directions... and indeed, without really being too sure if I was telling them right. So I did get a little OT, about a half-hour. The heat is slowly returning, but today it onloy got up to about 88F. O'yeah, yesterday I had a typo, it got up to 85F, not 75F as I stated. Tonight I ate the last of the goulash, and, just like chili, goulash gets better every time it gets heated up. Which reminds me, I usta hate chili when I was a kid. I just didn't like the way the word sounded, I guess. I was usually able to avoid eating it, I'm surprised that my aunt Ene let me get away with that. There are a few thunderstorms popping up out West, with another slightly cooler front moving through, nothing like Monday night, though. They will fall apart long before they get here. Well, I need to go cut my hair and shave and shower and get to bed... yeah, it's not even 20:00, what can I say?