1. It's day seven of a lot of 13+ hour shifts and I'm sort of at that point where I no longer know my own name. Working seven days in a row isn't all that terrible and 13 hour shifts aren't horrible or unusual either (after all, if I put the uniform on, I want to make sure it's good and dirty when I take it off.) But having spent the winter doing nothing but Knitflixing and eating junk food, I'm dying. I think I'll survive though. If I make it through tonight, it will all be okay. I have tomorrow off. Yay!
For a more positive outlook on work...
|roller coaster washi tape|
Each season I choose a washi tape to be my "work washi" and I slap a piece on my calendar each day I'm scheduled as a reminder not to schedule anything else. Could this year's washi be any more perfect for someone working at a theme park?
2. My March knitting was pathetic. According to my knitting journal, I knit three hats and worked on the diagonal stripe blanket. Now, I knit a Lot on the blanket but seriously? I only finished three hats and nothing else? I'm hanging my head in knitter's shame.
3. I failed to post on Wednesday so there hasn't been a book report this week. It's probably a good thing I didn't have time to write the post because I also didn't have time to read anything this past week.
Join me over at Carole's for her Three on Thursday link-up.