My carpool wanted to get up an hour early to go to the medical lab to have blood taken for our new health insurance requirements. I should have said I would drive myself later but instead I decided to save a few bucks on gas and go along. I have been wanting that hour of sleep back all day long.
Then the phlebotomist picked a small vein and had to jab around to get my blood. Ouch. Have I mentioned that I really hate my health insurance? At least they did finally pay that outstanding bill for $690. I guess it's safe to go back to the doctor again.
After that I got a call from my weekend job saying that I had saved the files in the wrong format and they couldn't open them. Darn. I was in such a rush and I was using someone else's computer. I completely forgot that someone else might not have the same software. That job is going to haunt me I think.
It would have been lovely if I could have crawled back in to bed for an hour or two, or four. Friday can not get here fast enough.