March 30th, 2006

Dead Dog Cat

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Since I didn't get home until after 2130hrs, I wasn't able to see peters_privates in the San Fernando Valley. I did some housework, ate, watched a bit of Top Chef, and chatted with forestcats as she drove back, and then I finished the ST:TNG disk from Netflix. The final episode with Spock in it was unsatisfying, though I couldn't put my finger on why.

I'm waiting with baited breath to see the call schedule for April. You see, my boss is supposed to be oncall this weekend, but she's been planning to go to Las Vegas; almost like she's either ignoring her call duties or she's already arranged for someone else to cover her. Until she tells the scheduler, no finalized copy of the schedule can be made. It's a little maddening.

Work, work, work.