If all this had happened in January, I would have blown up (or melted down, one or the other). But it's February and I'm all mellow now.
Besides, I got some work done today and I'm as caught up as I can be considering all the setbacks I've had. What's to complain about? What are a few little bumps in the road compared to a Little House on the Prairie marathon on the Hallmark Channel?
Not that I was sitting around watching TV all day. In fact, the first time I sat down anywhere but at the computer was just before halftime of the Super Bowl. I'd paid intermittent attention to the first half, and apparently I didn't miss much. Neither team did much of anything until I sat down to watch. If I'd known I had that power, I would have sat and watched sooner.
But I did have the marathon going on while I was working, and that helped me get through enough detail work that I can claim to be ready for Monday. I'm not ever quite ready for Monday, of course, because Monday is the week's wild card day. It'll be even more exciting this week because the Boss was gone all last week. I know he's already back because he faxed me a little teaser today. It wasn't much, but it was enough to let me know he's still around. I'm pretty sure that was the point.