5:00 am: wake up.
5:30 am: depart with Sis for her workplace.
6:00 am (appx): deposit Sis at her workplace.
6:30 am (appx): show up at plasma place. Perhaps pull a line-hoppy trick by signing in at the clipboard and going and getting some much-needed grocery shopping done before it's time to go back ... or perhaps bringing a pen and paper and dressing for the weather and waiting and writing.
8:00 am: Go inside plasma place. Wait.
9:30 am (appx): Leave plasma place. IF shopping not accomplished, accomplish it; also, bring cans to recycle.
Remainder of morning and part of afternoon: sleep. Later, accomplish housework and like tasks.
3:30 pm: head to Willow House for some serious writing.
4:00 - 11:00 pm (appx): Write my heart/brains/other internal organs out.
11:00 pm: Make my loopy smoke-sodden way home.
11:30 pm: Laundry. Lots of it.
[3:12 am insomniac edit of schedule: stay up, or nap a bit. Drive Sis to work. Come home. Sleep. Then go out and do things after waking-up happens.]
Lather, rinse, repeat. Thursday is my Sunday. Friday is my Monday. Friday is Sis's day off.
Friday schedule:
11:00 am: get ass out of bed.
12:15 pm: walk to work.
1:00 pm: on shift.
9:00 pm: off shift.
10:00 pm: should be in bed.
Saturday:
5:00 am: wake up.
5:30 am: take Sis to work.
6:30 am: get another blessed hour of sleep.
7:45 am: walk to work.
5:00 pm: get home from work, write, crash, burn, etc.
Sunday:
6:15 am: wake up.
7:15 am: walk to work.
3:30 pm: get home from work. Die. Call Darkside. Tell him about the absolute mess this week has been so far. Giggle massively. Have pun war. Attempt to schedule some face-to-face time for December sometime. Sunday afternoons look like our best bet.
Monday:
Drag ass out of bed, drag Sis to work. Pray for the whole bloody car ordeal to be over. Sleep until time to work.
Tuesday:
More of the same, with more plasma donation.
Wednesday:
Writing group night, early.
Thursday:
Woohoo for Thanksgiving. Is that really next week? I should call Dawn beforehand.
Friday:
Write, and/or eat turkey and mashed potatoes. No work.
Saturday:
Work, yay.
Sunday:
Work, yay.
Monday:
work, yay.
Tuesday:
Work, yay. Also, finishing up
nanowrimo, so stressmonkey. 