best laid plans o' mice and men...

get screwed over.

*sigh*

I was going to be good today, and do the shopping/banking/letter-and-resume-writing that I need to do.

Just after nine am, as I finish some shopping lists and am about to go out, Rose calls and asks me if I can work today. I am powerless to the lure of money, and so am at work now, rather than getting things on my mammoth "To Do" list done. I'm so weak (plus, they were really short staffed). At least I got the banking done on my way to work.