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Work...

...has gotten to me. I am so glad I don't go back until Tuesday night. 'Nuff said.

And I seem to have once again forgotten Mother's Day completely. Not that Mom really expects breakfast in bed and all that commercial crap, but I meant to make cards for both her and Gram, only I ran out of time. Grrr.

I went to water my box of dirt outside the front door and noticed that the dirt was sprouting little greenish things that might be plants. Of course, I only noticed this after violently spraying aforementioned box with the hose, so my poor little herblings probably think there's a hurricane happening or something. So, as long as I remember to water the box often (especially as it gets warmer) I should have something to show for it. That, and de-snail frequently.

Three hours left, during which I shall QC, write a turnover, do waste tracking, do the daily, run to the bank... (Okay, so I won't be leaving on time.) Seems to be a trend this week. Then home to shower and throw clothes in a bag, and Mom and I are off to visit Gramp for a couple of days. Must remember to bring copious amounts of drugs as she wants to go to the flea market and then hit Nevada City on the way home.

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