So I wake up after a nasty night of sleep with a headache, and I’m all like, ‘Fork this, I’m telecommuting today to my FEDERAL JOB IN THE WASHINGTON DC AREA.’ One hour into editing webpages by remote I get an ICQ from Roe AND a phonecall from my mom in rapid order telling me to turn on the news.
I guess I picked a good day to stay home.
Mind you I work in a podunk little out of the way set of offices nowhere near this, but it was still spooky as hell. I spent most of the day checking websites, in #improfanfic, consoling friends and watching CNN. Then I took a nap. I was still very, very tired.
I’m not sure how I should react to all this. I’m a bit too bewildered. I even found msyelf laughing at some times at how insane this was. I just don’t know.
I’ll still probably work on Ultra tonight. I don’t have a real reason not to, and I don’t want to shirk my duty. That’s what the terrorists would want. Which is odd, because I’m also hoping the office is closed tomorrow, too. I’m a lazy bastard.