Left the house at 7:15 so that I could make it to the office by 8 for an 8:30 meeting with a client. Made it to work at 8:35. (Fortunately both boss and client were late as well.)
Spent all day doing off-site doc review with client.
Broke for lunch and backed into a low concrete wall that was completely invisible from the driver's seat of my ginormous SUV--with client in the car. Am sure client now thinks his lawyer is a crazy woman driver. Have a nice dent in my bumper. (Shhhh, don't tell DH.)
Finish doc review at 6:30 and my head is pounding, drop client off at office at 7:15, make it home by 7:45. Sit down for dinner and spill an entire glass of iced tea into my lap. Possibly ruined suit. (I always change clothes as soon as come home from work, but tonight I was so tired, and dinner was on the table, so I was still in my suit.)
Head still pounding, too tired to eat, go take a bath.
Headache gone, exhaustion setting in.
3 comments:
aw, i'm sorry. it's funny, when i saw your post title in my rss reader, i thought, oh, good, she had a good day, she deserved one. ah well. better than unemployment, right?
Ugh, sounds like Fail Day was a national holiday. Hoping it's not Fail Week.
UGH!!! That's one for the books.
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