Heart Attack!
Going back through some posts, and I saw where I had written in a private, family group my schedule for the week.
I had myself working last night. Bowels turn to water, icy hand grips my heart, balls try to hide, the whole nine yards.. had I fucked this up already?
Grab my portable brain, and check. In there, I wasn't listed; but I check my total hours.
Going by my LJ post, I was over eight.. the length of my shift (not counting lunch.)
Gah. Need to get the calendar back up!
I had myself working last night. Bowels turn to water, icy hand grips my heart, balls try to hide, the whole nine yards.. had I fucked this up already?
Grab my portable brain, and check. In there, I wasn't listed; but I check my total hours.
Going by my LJ post, I was over eight.. the length of my shift (not counting lunch.)
Gah. Need to get the calendar back up!