You ever just forget what day it is? Old people thing? Pandemic thing still? Or just overworked and confused? Regardless, I struggled yesterday with remembering what day it was and what I had to do. This is when it's easier when I teach. I know what I am doing something, when I am doing it, and when I am done. Otherwise I get very messed up and can't figure out what time it is or day. Especially when the sky outside doesn't make it clear. Is it 9am, noon, or midnight? I don't know because they all look the fucking same. Whee.
Did some doc work and had a meeting for our onsite next month. That actually went well. I managed to secure a new title for 2022 (my choice). I also will get a $500 a month expense reimbursement. Not the raise I was after, but less money out of my pocket which helps. That's $500 that can go towards other things. I have to submit an invoice every month for "business expenses" but will get a straight deposit. This includes a percent of my mortgage, truck payment, internet, groceries, etc. Anything I would be spending or using if we had an actual office. I can handle that.
Made joe's special for dinner. Played video games with B. Had rough sleep. I woke up this morning right in the middle of a rem cycle which sucked. I was in the middle of a weird ass dream. Oh well. It is gone now to the nether. Just like the rest of my brain.
Only two outstanding Christmas presents. One for B, one for the kid's BF. The latter will arrive friday, the former should arrive Saturday. If so, I will be done. I am two weeks from my road trip. Let's hope the covid greek alphabet calms the fuck down in the next two weeks.
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