Somebody keeps calling my mobile. It's been 3 times so far... all rings after midnight. I thought it was Caleb being super annoying, but it's not his number -- don't know who it is, except it's 404. The first two times I missed the call, then I finally caught it and said "Who keeps calling me?" and there's no answer. Nobody really has my number at all, so it must have been a mistake.
It's bad enough I'm still somewhat jet-lagged, but this business of sunrise not coming until like 7:30... Aaaargh! I am totally confused and had to go to www.time.gov to make sure my alarm clock wasn't totally wrong. The clocks DO change soon though, right?
I must report, training somebody is very time-consuming and exhausting. Managing should be even more fun -- not! It's not like I am even a control freak, I prefer to leave people be, but the idea I have to PLAN for what this person is going to do every day... AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAh! I have trouble enough deciding what *I* am going to do at work (I manage myself normally), let alone what somebody else is going to do.
Meantime, I am *so* tired. Stayed up too late downloading the digitals of my England pics and then on top of that, Ricardo Pinto held a gun to my head and made me read more of The Standing Dead. I am about half-way through that now. Yesterday I started writing up stuff for my review of The Chosen, which I'm afraid is not going to be fully positive because although I really, really was enthralled with it, there are several major issues that seriously bugged me (e.g. nobody ever eats or goes to the bathroom, character going OOC, etc.) I'm looking forward to writing that.