hooky, or not

I'm contemplating skipping work tomorrow. I'm supposed to go to Burlington (I don't even know where Burlington is, just that it'll take me an hour and a half on the T and then another 40 minutes on a bus to get there.) and be trained for my new position as Bridal Consultant.

Heh. That is never going to stop being funny. *snerk*

Thing is I kinda trained myself Friday when I decided to just take a look at the system. Then, the other girl that works there took me through the whole process on Saturday. Then, I registered six couples on Sunday and nothing went wrong, so... I'm thinking I don't need training now. Certainty not training I have to wake up at 5:00 am in order to get.

I could use another day off. I had a whole list of things I was supposed to take care of during the past two days but I was so freaking exhausted from the past two months of working six days a week, that all I did was read and sleep.

Not that that was a bad thing, but really, I fear my pile of dirty clothes is planning a coup to break free of it's confinement around my closet and rule the entire apartment with an IRON FIST!!!

Apparently sleep doesn't do much for me.

Maybe I'll just be late instead. Really, really late. Two hours or so, I-refuse-to-wake-up-before-the-sun-comes-up, if-that's-a-sunrise-why-the-hell-aren't-I-drunk, late. That'll teach 'em. *g*

The HP porn-quest continues, so I'll go excavate some more while I wait for Veronica Mars. Honestly, the excitement, it never ends.

I meme when bored

( that character love/hate one )

Gacked a bunch of quizzes from paintedmaypole so click if you want to know-

( what kind of panties I am )

( how butch/femme I am )

Ok, I don't think I'm all that butch. Just a hardass, that's all. Ok, a hardass with commitment issues. Fine! I'm a guy!

( my, hmm, penetration personality )

Ok, I'm sooo not explaining why that result make me choke on my cigarette. Although, with the cigarette and all, I probably don't have to. *smirk*

Ok. That was fun.

I'm still undecided about work tomorrow, although I have decided that I'm not going to Burlington. I'm not sure that my manager set things up with them before she left on vacation, and it would suck to do that long commute just to get there and have no one know that I'm coming.

I think I'll leave this one up to the truculent Boston weather gods. Rain? Be resposible. Sun? Skip and go have fun. I did set up the coffee machine though... so I bet I end up going in regardless. Ahh, caffeine! You make it possible for me to resemble a normal human being who gives a damn about paying her bills.