Same Old, Same Old

I arrived Wednesday morning still sucking jet fumes and hefting my now-broken luggage across the airport. I got home safely, took a four-hour nap (is it still called a nap after four hours?) and went into work. Some of you have asked about my new schedule, and I have to admit that it seems better. I'm working Mondays and Wednesdays at 8:00am and on Saturdays 11:30-2:00, but apart from those unholy horrors, I don't work until 6:00pm. It seems much better spaced out, and I am cautiously optimistic, as only one can be when faced with no other options. Think George Bush's second term in Office. Cautiously optimistic.