I drive my bike to a location closer to work and then bike (otherwise it's 1.5 hours each way and I have found that I'm not THAT much of a burly girl). So, get there, and realize I don't have my shoes. All I have is my flowered fleece slippers that I drove in. So, biked in those.
Then, at work, setting up a conference call I had to call someone to get them on the line, and my phone was already connected, so I had to call from a different phone. And got locked out of my office for 45 minutes. And noone had a key. I didn't even know it locked!
I hope the trend does not continue. :-)
[later that day] Well, I then get an anticipated request from my boss to meet with her - I've been doing 1.5 jobs since July 1 (or before) and it's taking a toll on me. Which impacts my interaction with my co-workers, including my boss. Only last night I was cursing her out to my husband. So it was with a little trepidation that I went into the office, and with some hackles raised (hackles come up easily when I am stressed). What I admire about her is that she is very professional and thinks very analytically and logically, and she arranged to have a piece of my work taken off of me. Which is a good thing. It makes me want to cry too (I'm pms-ing). TMI?
[later that day] I just broke a nail on a pistachio nut...