So I just worked like an extra six hours of overtime today, lmao. Went in at 10, was supposed to leave at 6...left a little after midnight. But I'm not complaining really. I like working the night shifts and being on own for the most part, so it was fine. Basically, well, the thing is - and this happens a lot - many people that have conferences at the hotel assume that they can just show up the night before and set up their equipment. I think the basic assumption is that it's actually good to do that, and I can understand that logic, but the fact of the matter is, we have to be notified ahead of time. For one, any given room for tomorrow morning could be in use by another group tonight. Secondly, our schedules are based on the amount of work ordered on any given day. So if you show up one night, we might not even be there, or there might just be one person closing things down for the night. Since I work the night shifts (which is awesome to finally be back on schedule doing that again - thank you, dear manager) this happens to me a lot. And that's basically what happened tonight. Also a lot of "Hey, we want this set up completely different than what you have it as." and "Also, we brought 4 or 5 other random pieces of equipment that you must somehow interface with yours." *sigh* Never a dull moment. I just don't wanna be around when that group gets their bill for the night, heh.

So, now for the big news:

I cut my hair.

Yep, it's all gone. Cut 14 inches off. I basically decided that at this point in my life and with the type of career I have, it was time to go. I got it cut to my shoulders, with a bit of layering. I pretty much printed out a picture of Fluffy's hair from a few years ago and took that in, lmao! But yeah, I'll post pictures soon. I took a few yesterday but I had also been to the dentist so my face was all swolen.

Oh, this is funny: I got electrocuted by my hotel radio/phone earpiece. I'm serious! I was having a conversation, and when it ended, Zap! BuZZZZZZZ! I threw the earpiece across the room. This was more than the "static electricity" - more like sticking your finger in an electrical socket. Except...it's your ear. How cheap. So I now have some gaff tape covering all the metal parts of it. Ghetto-theatrical. :-D

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