It was another disappointing morning at the shop with no leadership to speak of. I had plenty to do, so I guess I really shouldn’t complain, but I feel like I spend too much time worrying about others not keeping busy. It may be unfair to assume nobody else has as much going on, but I do have both summer school campuses for the second time in a row. Who the hell else has work orders to do when nobody’s there?
I spent all day at the junior high finishing up my library computer swap, and then cleaning up a bit in my office. Summer and I met Allen and Dale at Popeye’s, where the girl at the counter misunderstood our order. No surprise there. Then after work, I ran by Orr to see if they could squeeze me in for a service. No such luck, so I came home to a surprise pork chop dinner. We ate and watched The Office, and eventually ran out of time and had to go to sleep.
Polyphasic sleep is on my mind again, and has been for a little while. I can’t decide whether summer is the best or worst time to try it, but I’m just so intrigued.
I need longer days.