6:50 - The TV comes on to awake me from my slumber.
6:59 - I curse, because my cable has been busted for a week, making a very loud BUZZING sound every 8-12 seconds.
7:01 - I still watch it, because, well, CLASSY.
7:33 - I eat breakfast, etc, knowing I have to leave "early" for work to ensure I arrive in time for a 9:30 meeting. (Fuck you, commute.)
7:42 - Hubby goes running downstairs with a garbage bag, trying to catch the garbage truck. He fails in his mission. He curses. I laugh.
9:24 - I arrive at the meeting, with 3 people emailing me asking what building they are supposed to go to. And then one gets mad, as if it's my fault. I complain to my boss.
9:30 - Someone bitches at me.
11:00 - I leave the meeting. My boss buys me an iced coffee. I add honey. Yum.
11:30 - I work hard all afternoon, with too much to do and too little time to do it. I also look up a clip of Grey's Anatomy. Someone else bitches at me.
3:15 - Another meeting sneaks up on me. It eats up the rest of my day.
5:00 - My day doesn't end, rather someone else bitches at me. That's 3 separate people bitching at me. In one day.
5:30 - My boss gets stuck on a conference call. I feel guilty.
5:40 - I continue to bicker with people until I'm so cranky and exhausted that I rant to multiple bosses and pretty much fall asleep during a conversation.
6:15 - I leave the office, with no particular idea what exactly caused such a significant level of exhaustion. I can't quite put my finger on what, if anything, was accomplished.
6:26 - I continue working via blackberry the whole way home.
7:15 - I arrive home, find that Hubby has