Friday, September 21st, 2001
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Well as is obvious from my wonderfully gushing entries in the past few days, I haven't felt like writing...anything...at all. That story I had in my head and had chapter one done...erased from my head. It's been a long, long...long week. I am tired, make that drained...and things aren't going to let up for a while. My room is in a total dissaray and I just haven't had the time to settle down, relax, and then tidy things up. I have so many things I need to be doing and every day there's just more to add to the heap (both literally and figuratively). Work has been the exact same...just that much worse. Everyone is planning for the worst and that means work...gathering equipment, packing bags, updating wills. I still need to get all my bills set up so that they'll be paid automatically in the event I can't get my mail or get online anymore for a while... I've barely had a night to myself lately with everything going on. Last night was a going away dinner from JAG for my predesecor. He leaves in two weeks. I'm planning another dinner with just the 1/1 next week. There's that jump tomorrow that will take up all day...the weather's been kind of nasty lately and it's forecasted to continue so I am actually hoping the jump will get canceled because of it...I could really use the down time. Next week I also have staff duty again. Add to everything the trip I have planned for two weeks from now...so far all official word is that I can still go but I've sensed there's a good chance that it may be canceled at the last minute...of course that may just be pessimism, so I'm trying to keep my hopes up. I've been planning otherwise, however, putting all those will call ticket orders in friend's names, consulting with the airlines about the consequences of missing my flights w/o canceling beforehand, preparing my family for the events... With everything going on I have backslided and am smoking again. And now it's time to go back to work because lunch is already over. "Once more, into the breech my friends" current mood: tired
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