With apologies to Michael Feldman's Wha'dya Know?...
Am never doing the "Going to hockey game in Chicago and then driving home afterwards if it is after 9pm" again. Next time I go to a Sunday hockey game, if I am driving home, I will wait until the next morning. Or just sleep at home and take the next day off. Either way, I am not getting up in the morning to go to work after doing that. No way.
Sunday went like this (in brief): Woke up, had breakfast, packed car, checked out of hotel, Trader Joe's Run, hung out at Fry's, drove into United Center, hang out for a bit, met friends, went to game, went to find car (got lost in process), found car, drove home, arriving early (12:45am) Monday morning. Did not get to sleep until 2:30am.
I'm still tired and it's Wednesday morning.
Finished a striped Calorimetry pattern in crochet using mohair. I didn't like it on me, but it looks nice on the roomie... and she's been looking for one anyway, so it's hers. I might try to make another one out of different yarn... I'm not sure yet though.
In other news, my co-worker is an idiot. He's supposed to be helping me out on a job. He went through my stuff earlier and corrected stuff. THEN, yesterday, he was going through it again as a review and said that some of the stuff I had was wrong. And this was going off HIS information.
Note to self: Killing him = bad idea. Prison.
Skipped C/D league on Sunday because I was at an NHL game (Blue Jackets @ Blackhawks)... and part of me was left wondering if I'd made the right decision.
I guess I did. It was fun. =D I still hate the shootout though. HATE HATE HATE the shootout.