It's been a hell of a week. We were puting in a new system in Monday after hours, a big project, lots of consultants and vendors. So I got in to work at 8 am, and things were not going well. I went home about 6 am and crashed for 3.5 hours, then got up and went back into work. Tuesday, which I guess was yesterday (the day's have lost meaning) I worked till 4, then went home for a couple hours so the TV guy could mount the big screen to the wall, and then was back to work at 6. I stayed until 3 today and then crashed for another 3.5 hours. I dont want to sleep too much so I can sleep tonight.
With all the work, no real update on PNG, no word about lunch from her yet this week, but I am serious about leaving the ball in her court. Though today, she did come in to my office and ask if I was alright. I told her about how much work I have done and how much sleep I haven't got, and she asked if I wanted any more caffine. I said I was fine, I had to get out of there though, my cat was coming in today.
Oh yeah, my cat should be here within an hour, and I get my couch tomorrow.