I need... something. Maybe just another coffee.

It's the end of the month, always a crazy time, and I really should be working, but instead:

1.I drank a coffee.

2.I've checked my private e-mail, few times.

3.I've made my own McShep calendar for November, using mklutz's fantastic motivational posters.

4.I've copied to Word new fic, that blueraccoon just posted (it's not safe to read it here - sometimes I can't control my reactions enough *g*).

5.I'm chatting with ex-lover, who apparently doesn't want to be "ex" anymore (but he's still married, so...).

6.I've bought my favourite winter perfumes, on Allegro.pl.

7.I've check flist few times, hoping for some new posts.

I feel numb.
I really, really want to go home.