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Aug. 13th, 2004 10:31 pmI am so completely tired. I slept horribly last night.
Whining
1:55 am: Nearly fell asleep (after loading car, figuring out last minute items, etc.)
1:57 am: Man parks directly in front of bedroom window (I am in half-sunken lower level apartment). Decides to lock his car. (Wise choice.) Locks it. Hits the button again. *BEEP* Apparently it does not register that he has really locked it. *BEEP* Again, it has not penetrated his conciousness. *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* When will it register? Ah, yes, the fifth beep. Thank you.
2:15 am: Fell asleep.
3:07 am: Woke.
3:25 am: Slept.
4:15 am: Alarm.
5:17 am: Left apartment. Drove to show.
6:18 am: Got to show. Set up.
9:23 am: Finished setup. Read some LS. (Big surprise there)
10 am to 8 pm: Show. Received minor sunburn AND froze to death. 2-6: rain. I hate rain. It was a good show until the rain.
8:24 pm: Left.
9:09 pm: Home again, home again, jiggity jig.
And now I must finish a few last minute things, run around packing, and get up for tomorrow's drive, setup, show...
Have I mentioned that I actually love this? Despite the whining, when it's good, it's great. Lots of work condensed into weekend units = more money at a time, and more time for me and my crazy life.
Tomorrow: SUNBLOCK.
I am so tired. I look like a zombie.
Whining
1:55 am: Nearly fell asleep (after loading car, figuring out last minute items, etc.)
1:57 am: Man parks directly in front of bedroom window (I am in half-sunken lower level apartment). Decides to lock his car. (Wise choice.) Locks it. Hits the button again. *BEEP* Apparently it does not register that he has really locked it. *BEEP* Again, it has not penetrated his conciousness. *BEEP* *BEEP* *BEEP* When will it register? Ah, yes, the fifth beep. Thank you.
2:15 am: Fell asleep.
3:07 am: Woke.
3:25 am: Slept.
4:15 am: Alarm.
5:17 am: Left apartment. Drove to show.
6:18 am: Got to show. Set up.
9:23 am: Finished setup. Read some LS. (Big surprise there)
10 am to 8 pm: Show. Received minor sunburn AND froze to death. 2-6: rain. I hate rain. It was a good show until the rain.
8:24 pm: Left.
9:09 pm: Home again, home again, jiggity jig.
And now I must finish a few last minute things, run around packing, and get up for tomorrow's drive, setup, show...
Have I mentioned that I actually love this? Despite the whining, when it's good, it's great. Lots of work condensed into weekend units = more money at a time, and more time for me and my crazy life.
Tomorrow: SUNBLOCK.
I am so tired. I look like a zombie.
(no subject)
Date: 2004-08-14 02:45 am (UTC)I know you love it. I think the slightly crazed look on your face is definately a boon to selling. Like customers will either pity you or be afraid that you'll break down if they don't buy something. Yis. Perhaps you need to include more caffeine into the mix? Diet Coke goes a long way to solve my motivational weaknesses and the lackluster of sleep-deprivation. But then, Hello, I'm Holly, and I'm an addict.
Good luck tomorrow!
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Date: 2004-08-14 12:06 pm (UTC)I hope the customers won't mind my glassy-eyed near catatonic state. I am so tired this morning. If it's really hopping then I'll be fine, though. You know how it is...busy means awake.