The eternal night shift

Three more days of night shift. Tonight, and then two twelve-hour stretches this weekend. Yechh.

I have been reasonably productive today. I did a load of laundry and hung it out to dry, which is more than I usually get done during my night shifts. Actually, this whole week has been pretty good, productivity-wise. Either I'm getting used to night shift, or else it's because there's so much extra light out there and I'm just not sleeping as much this week.

I really ought to do my dishes. Don't feel like it. :P


sandman7's concert was last night. It was charming, and sandman7 himself was great, as usual. He performed from Phantom of the Opera, Dr. Jekyll & Mr. Hyde, and Le Blues du Businessman, all of which were a pleasure. I had lots of fun, and it was great seeing everyone again. Plus, owldaughter gave me a lift to work after, which was awesome.


Now I have to have "breakfast" and get going. I have an appointment at the gym, and after that I'm due at work. Busy, busy, busy. I just wish I was less tired.

I don't actually believe this...

... but the snark made me laugh.

"I've seen the village and I don't want it raising my children."

Heh.