i'm infatuated

I planned out this photo post I was going to make today while I was commuting this morning. Except that now I don't have the energy to post it because a) I need to find the photos in question and b) I have a cold kindly given to me by a colleague at work. I'm not as ill as I have been, but I secretly think it's flu since parts of me ache that shouldn't, and I don't want to eat. Whatever.

I'm supposed to do some overtime tomorrow, but I'm going to get up and see how I feel and let the boss know. I kind of don't want to, but crazy job is still crazy, and heeeeeeeeey overtime cash! And I said I would if I was able to. It's only fair. Everyone else has had to do overtime, too. I wish I could say it will be less crazy when Xmas is over, but there's jobs piling up to do afterwards (this one takes priority right now), and...I don't know.

I should probably just go to sleep and wake up tomorrow and see what happens. Except that I haven't even planned to do half the stuff I wanted to online and by tomorrow night I'll have forgotten it (and can't go on in the day if I am at work, right? Because I am supposed to be working). I. Ugh. I'm ending this post. It's turning into a pity party. I can feel it.

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The waffling above (about the photo post), the icon, and this post are brought to you by wondering about childhood crushes and what they might be up to these days (I actually figured out the guy in question must be close to being in his fifties now, if he isn't already. Sheesh. What is this I don't even). I might waffle about him another time if I feel like it.