judecorp | *grumpity grump grump*

There's something wrong with my Daedalus's eye. So I called and made an appointment for him, and the latest they could give us is 4:20pm. That's not going to go over well at work. I just inherited a good chunk of Former Coworker Ed's caseload, but I'm still running back and forth between shelters, so I'm trying to squeeze all of them in, /and/ run around, /and/ I'm the primary call person now. Oy.

So I'm ditching open hours on 8th and I have to tell Coworker Sandra that I'm ditching her workshop. Those two things seemed the easiest things to ditch. But whenever I don't show up for something, I feel like a big fat letdown. I suppose I need to work on this.

I was dropped from someone's friends list for trying to be impartial and supportive. Oops. I guess sometimes I should keep my big mouth shut.

My Jennifer did something to her knee and it worries me. My cats were bothering her knee, so she went to sleep on the couch for a while to stretch out. Lonely night.

Helloooooooo, Senorita Crankypants!