Days keep getting better, nights keep getting better

I still felt like crap today, so I called in sick. What the hell, I get 5 sick days I never use. So I didn't do shit today, just laid around in my pajamas and watched TV and took naps.

I do feel a bit better now, at least. I'll have to go to work tomorrow, better or not -- one, it's the day when I might get the dummies for that car crap I gotta do this week (bleh), and two, it's payday, so at least that's good.

What sucks is that it's supposed to be icy tomorrow. That shit makes me almost tempted to call in sick again, except that I might get my dummies. I should get them, 'cause the ad deadline is tomorrow, but they're notorious for doing this "oh, just give us another day" thing, which puts off when the dummies are done and gives me less time to fill the space. Grr.

I guess it won't be so bad, though, 'cause I'm probably gonna have to go in Tuesday on my day off to do it all, anyway -- I don't see where I'm gonna have enough free time over the weekend for four covers and something like 12 inside pages (don't actually know the number yet). That would irritate me, except that going in on Tuesday means overtime and working at my own pace. And I have to get out Tuesday anyway, so I can get the QE book and CD at Borders.

I'm tired. This is bad. I think I might've totally screwed up my sleep schedule this week, 'cause I've been going to bed when I'm tired (which was early) and sleeping in late. Now, it's 10, and I'm tired. This is no good at all. At this rate, I'll end up falling asleep at work tomorrow night.

Hm, I bet we'll have an early deadline tomorrow night, if the weather's gonna be lousy, which it's supposed to be. If I have an extra hour, I should work on car crap, if I have it. But really, I'll just go home, 'cause I don't wanna be out any longer than I have to in the crap. Bleh.