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Sep. 2nd, 2006 10:34 amLast night, for whatever reason, I was completely exhausted. By 10:00 it was all I could do to keep my eyes open. I washed up, climbed into bed, turned off the light, and wouldn't you know it, I could not for the life of me fall asleep. I was wide awake until 2:30 when I downed half a dose of NyQuil.
Of late, at work I have been drawing plans up for a full-service spa/hair salon place that is going up in Bergen County. The job would be a lot of fun except that we're not even done designing the place, meaning the actual construction drawings of the salon aren't done. And already this asshole has contractors at the jobsite waiting for drawings and he's yelling at me like I can just pull drawings out of my ass. Apparently, everyone including the contractors seem to have a problem with this guy, so at least I can be relatively sure I'm not the crazy one.
Whatever. I really need this three-day weekend.
Of late, at work I have been drawing plans up for a full-service spa/hair salon place that is going up in Bergen County. The job would be a lot of fun except that we're not even done designing the place, meaning the actual construction drawings of the salon aren't done. And already this asshole has contractors at the jobsite waiting for drawings and he's yelling at me like I can just pull drawings out of my ass. Apparently, everyone including the contractors seem to have a problem with this guy, so at least I can be relatively sure I'm not the crazy one.
Whatever. I really need this three-day weekend.
