Not A-Musin'

I woke up at 8:30a today. I have to be in the office at 8:30a. I placed a call to my boss and explained that I couldn't wake up and that I'd be in as soon as I could. I never thought that I'd have to actually have those words come out of my mouth, but they did. Too tired to wake up? Sure I just had my b-day, but did this new age hit me like a ton of bricks making it impossible for me to function as a normal person? How do I get me some of that natural energy the kids have?

I'm still staring at piles of paper on my desk. I haven't done anything about it, but I will. I have to make a dent in this forest if it kills me.

On a happier note, I found $10 in the pockets of my pants. Good thing, too, because I had all of $1 in my purse. Damn, I hate being poor!!!! I'll take a drive to the supermarket for lunch and pick up some frozen meal on sale. MMM, Marie Callendar's frozen dinners...

I haven't heard back from the place I interviewed at. I sent them a ton of writing samples and I've received no acknowledgment. Not too encouraging... I do have a dear friend who hooked me up with another lead in the seaside town I'm eyeing. I'll send that info off tonight.