Monday! I woke up in good time today and let my laundry dry while I lounged around reading Catherine Asaro, interrupted occasionally by a noisy angora-boy demanding attention. Once the laundry was done I made it into work, a bit sleepy but not overwhelmingly so. Now here I sit, with the remnants of a cup of Spring Cherry tea, trying to figure out how the code Jean-Luc emailed me fits into my new project. I do wish that I could be handed new projects without an initial panicky stage on my part, but I think I may have worked through the scary bit and can now actually get some stuff done. That would be nice.

I'm less upset about the way things are going today, but am dreading all of the saying goodbye that's in my near future. This just sucks.