Anyway the day started off crappy. I left for work late but I figured I'd make up the time by staying late, since my boss wasn't going to be there. Fat chance. After I entered my station they announced that the subway wasn't going to be running there so I had to head to the A line. That was $1.50 and about 10 minutes wasted. Then I had to walk about half a mile through a scuzzy dangerous neighborhood to get to my train. I saw a woman in a Bhurka on the way which was cool. It was like topaz and pink with polkadots. Not your average Burka.
I was about an hour late to work and felt like crap when I got in. Don't remember much of what I actually did except that I was sluggish and not really up for doing it. I did manage to complete the data entry and move the computers which was good. I also converted all the G-Mark files, marked two more of them, weaned 2 litters, and straightened up the office a bit. I cut back a good deal on my lunchtime, saving 15 minutes there, and I stayed 15 minutes late, so I did manage to make up a good solid half hour of the time I missed, but I still came up short.
I worked with the door open most of the time yesterday so I wasn't quite as comfortable. That was a good idea.
After work I came home and worked out. Of course I ate REALLY shittily all day yesterday but at least I did manage to get a DECENT workout in. At this point it was like 7:45 or so. I had had a full day. I still had over 7 hours to go. I spent the next 2 or so hours killing time waiting for my mom to get out of town to the country. She'll be gone for the summer a week from tomorrow and maybe I should have gone up to say goodbye but my cousin's going up and I don't want to see her. After my mom split I showered, changed my sweaty clothes, and Hee-Ann came over so we could head out for some grub and a movie. We ate at a decent little bistro on 104th street called the *gasp* 104th street cafe and I had the first pasta I've had in a long time. It was wonderful covered in garlic and fresh tomato. By the time we finished it was closing in on midnight. We walked all the way down to 84th before we found a movie playing at a reasonable time. It was the 12:10 showing of "The Bourne Identity" which in retrospect was both a good and bad thing. It was bad because the movie's 2:30 long and I was already exhausted but it was good because it was a reasonably simple plotted action/thriller that along with my vat of diet coke managed to keep me awake.
The movie was good actually. Full of "Grab you by the balls" action sequences and cool moments. Matt Damon actually did a fine job as the action star which surprised me, and Franke Portente (From Run Lola Run) made a very appealing love interest, much more interesting than if they had used some bland but stunning holywood starlet like Claire Forlani or someone. The action sequences were cool (On a side note Hee-Ann and I saw an Austen-Martin mini on our way to the theatre and he mentioned how they are great racing cars and can even go down stairs. In the movie there was an AM Mini that was involved in a car chase and, yes, went down some stairs. Freaky coincedence) and the villains appropriatly dangerous. The one thing the movie was lacking was a moment where things were REALLY out of control and the characters were in serious danger, but I guess that's okay. I mean they don't need to hit ALL the cliches.
Anyway I had what feels like 3 days packed into one and I'm still exhuasted. I might be getting sick too since I drank about 3 gallons of liquid yesterday and haven't urinated but a little. But we shall see.
Today I will take things relatively easy and TRY to get some work done. I have so much Spanish to catch up on.
Hee-Ann said he thought this semester caught me by surprise. I sort of agree. I needed more time to rest.