<p>Goon and her hubby headed to the hospital early this morning. My Mom said they told them that she might even be home by 11:00. We shall see, my sister doesn't deal with pain and recovery as well as she thinks she does. My Mom will keep me posted via text how things are going.</p>
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<p>I am staaaaaaarving and I want to run downstairs and get something to eat but I just got here and apparently one or two of my surrounding co-workers COMPLAINED about me running downstairs as soon as I got here because then it looked like I didn't start working until after my designated start time, and I'm supposed to wait a little while after I get here before I go get coffee or whatever. WTF? I have been glued to my desk working my ass off the past few weeks on this farking project, plus trying to keep up with my regular tasks. I told my manager that I take the 10 minutes at the start of my day so that I'm not interrupting my flow of work, and whether I take 10 minutes at 8:00 or 9:00, it's still 10 minutes. My manager agreed, she knows how much I've been doing, and thinks that the complaint was really petty and actually hated to bring it up but it was <em>affecting morale</em>. Again...WTF. My manager needs to get a spine. Tell those petty slacker co-workers to MYOFB. grrr. /rant</p>
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<p>OK, so that's the not fun.</p>
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<p>Fun: Hot Tub Time Machine was pretty funny. I lerrrrrrv John Cusack.</p>
<p>More Fun: I talked to my neighbor on the shuttle and she's planning a block party at the end of the month! FUN! And C said he'd check if he had to work because he'd like to come too. FUN!</p>
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<p>I'm actively seeking more fun today. <img alt="" src="http://files.kickrunners.com/smilies/biggrin.gif" style="width:16px;height:16px;" title=""></p>
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<p>Yay for smilies!! </p>
