So, no sooner do a write a blog post entitled "...kicking this day's ass" but I end up with a Thursday that began with running so late I had to park in the parking garage, realizing I don't have my wallet as I stand in line for coffee (they gave it to me on the house <3) and that I wouldn't be able to leave said garage without money, having my partner drive all the way to work to deliver it, and realizing at that point that I don't have my ID card with which to use the gym or ride the bus after moving my car to skip the ridiculous fees.
I tried to go jog, but had completely ruined my knee on the jog the day before.
The need to expend my nervous, agitated energy was overwhelming and distracting.
Yesterday I learned that any amount of time over 4 hours in a SmartPark garage is $15. Four hours ten minutes, ten hours four minutes, doesn't matter.
It was still worth leaving to drive all the way home, get my ID card, park and ride the bus, work out, and finally be able to focus on my work duties. ...at which I kicked ass.
Personal Leave: 1; Endi: 0
I tried to go jog, but had completely ruined my knee on the jog the day before.
The need to expend my nervous, agitated energy was overwhelming and distracting.
Yesterday I learned that any amount of time over 4 hours in a SmartPark garage is $15. Four hours ten minutes, ten hours four minutes, doesn't matter.
It was still worth leaving to drive all the way home, get my ID card, park and ride the bus, work out, and finally be able to focus on my work duties. ...at which I kicked ass.
Personal Leave: 1; Endi: 0
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