Sooooooo tired.
Jan. 12th, 2003 10:23 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
thistlechaserSunday night is not the night to be GMing. It went well and it was fun, if a little hard (each of the six players needed an individual full pose from me every round at one point), but the players seemed to like it, so it's all good.
For some messed up reason, I'm driven to do all the associated work (log editing, site updating, related coding) the same night after I run something. On a Saturday night that's not so bad, on a Sunday night, when I have other major weekly MUSH work to do, it's insane. But put it off? Me? Ha. My mother always got annoyed at me, she said if I put this kind of dedication to a paying job that I'd own a company. Sometimes I think she's right. I don't put a fraction of this time/effort into my paying job.
Somehow it's now 10:30. I just ate my first meal of the day. The cat box really, really needs to be cleaned, but I don't think it's going to happen tonight (sorry, sorry kitty!). I so wish I could call in sick tomorrow. Problem is, with our tiny department, no one calls in sick unless they're next to dead. I've taken one "unplanned" day off in a year and a half (that day in December), and my cow orker a day or two in that same time. Boss takes many more days of course, but that should surprise no one.
Ah, now I'm rambling. Too much typing too fast tonight. Fingers are numb and wrist hurts. Hopefully tomorrow will be a slow, boring, unstressful day at work. New Oz is on at 10 tomorrow, but maybe I can grab Shadow for some RP before that. I can never track his schedule anymore, but we have some fun RP that needs doing this week...
And now I've gone from rambling to typing out my thoughts as they form. Time to end this, for sure.
For some messed up reason, I'm driven to do all the associated work (log editing, site updating, related coding) the same night after I run something. On a Saturday night that's not so bad, on a Sunday night, when I have other major weekly MUSH work to do, it's insane. But put it off? Me? Ha. My mother always got annoyed at me, she said if I put this kind of dedication to a paying job that I'd own a company. Sometimes I think she's right. I don't put a fraction of this time/effort into my paying job.
Somehow it's now 10:30. I just ate my first meal of the day. The cat box really, really needs to be cleaned, but I don't think it's going to happen tonight (sorry, sorry kitty!). I so wish I could call in sick tomorrow. Problem is, with our tiny department, no one calls in sick unless they're next to dead. I've taken one "unplanned" day off in a year and a half (that day in December), and my cow orker a day or two in that same time. Boss takes many more days of course, but that should surprise no one.
Ah, now I'm rambling. Too much typing too fast tonight. Fingers are numb and wrist hurts. Hopefully tomorrow will be a slow, boring, unstressful day at work. New Oz is on at 10 tomorrow, but maybe I can grab Shadow for some RP before that. I can never track his schedule anymore, but we have some fun RP that needs doing this week...
And now I've gone from rambling to typing out my thoughts as they form. Time to end this, for sure.
