I managed to get up well enough for my 6am start at work today, but from a potential customer breaking the front-door off its hinges (Trying to get in when we weren't open yet) things slowly went downhill. In short, I ended up spraining my wrist when I was carrying 6 four-pint cartons of milk from the fridge to out front. I wouldn't really have minded carrying on working...if they hadn't gotten me to do jobs such as emptying the waste-tank on Ritazza and doing a freaking /bin run/...One handed...by myself.
Needless to say I was dog-tired when I got in, but it turns out Jenna has been ill again, so I got let off babysitting duty this-evening. Grandma is in hospital again...For some reason I've not told anyone (being friends) about it, but to be honest, it isn't really something I want to talk about. All I know is I want to go and see her again. Soon.
Apart from that, the day has been alright. Pft. Well, at least I seem to be RPing well again. The flight started at Callista Weyr, and obviously V'ron is right in the thick of it. (One of my characters. He's an arrogant ass, but I enjoy playing him). Seems as though Callista is doing well at the moment, though I really must talk with Saki regarding the website again.
