Wednesday, March 26, 2003 8:10pm I wanted to get a page done. I really did, but it wasn't to be. I had yet another 6am shift at work, and while I did get some page planning sketches done, they all sucked. I wasn't happy with any of them. Also, this was a voting day with the union today and I didn't get home until about two hours after I wanted to be. You have no idea how much I didn't want to be in the union meeting today. I was absolutely livid about having to stick around an extra hour and a half when I had already worked for 9 hours, and was dead on my feet. Could I have had a worse day for having a 6am shift? I think not. Got home and crashed. I still haven't recovered either. I'm cold, hungry and freezing. I'm posting this, making something to eat and going back to bed until morning. Good night. -_- zzz