So bored, OMG

There has been *nothing* to do at work all week. Hardly any phone calls. Hardly any visitors. There just isn't enough here for a job.

and, get this - next week, they're bringing in a temp for FOUR FUCKING DAYS OF TRAINING. FOUR! One, I can see. But this - it's like they want me to leave early by taking some of my vacation days so they won't have to pay them. Oh, suckers. I'm working it all, even if it means completely screwing around, which can't be any worse than this week has been.

I still have no responses to anything other than my rejection from the Republicans at the American Enterprise Institute. No calls, no further rejections, nothing.

I sort of look forward to a brief spell of unemployment - if I'm going to be bored shitless, it's way better to be at home, where I can GO OUTSIDE.

At least this morning, I dreamed Nehal was in my office. That was nice, if random.

If it weren't for Patrick O'Brian, I'd be going insane. I'm about halfway through The Commodore now. Clarissa is pretty awesome. So are all characters under the age of 20 :) And I don't care what POB says about his face, I will always be completely in love with Tom Pullings.

I have an hour and fifteen minutes left. Someone please kill me.