Now I know what they mean by waking up on the wrong side of the bed.

This morning I got woken up by my cell phone ringing at 7am. It was a work call, from our east coast office. I don't know which of us was more confused when I picked up. "Oh, I didn't think you'd answer." Then why did you call, bitch??? If you just want to leave me a message, send me an email like anyone else!

So I tried to go back to bed, but the construction next door started at 7:30am. Did I mention my new neighbor is doing like 2 months of remodeling work before he moves in. Townhouses, shared walls, hammering at 7:30am equals GRRRR! And they haven't even started on the plumbing or hard wood floors yet. When this neighbor moves in, he'd better introduce himself with a big gift basket with a few bottles of wine if he wants me to even think about forgiving him.

I was supposed to have an 8am conf call today. Yet more east coast office silliness. So I dragged my aching head out of bed and flipped open the powerbook to find an email from 12:30am telling me it had been rescheduled to noon. Oh well, no lunch break today.

Going to the eye doc this morning to see how my eye is doing. I hope I don't have to kill anyone on MUNI.