I am SO PISSED at myself.

I mentioned a few months back that Rob and I bought tickets to go to Comic-Con on Friday, July 24th. I have been looking forward to this FOREVER. I don’t know why I didn’t ask for the day off back in April but I didn’t. I procrastinated. So OF COURSE, when I finally submitted my request this week, I find out that I might have to work that day because we have a project due the following Monday.

%$#@!&%!

I guess I better get my work completed before the 24th, right? Maybe if that happens, there’ll be a chance I can go. I mean, just look at the scheduled programming that day. It’s Star Wars day! And the casts of 24 and Bones are going to be there along with soooo many other awesome TV/movie/comic panels. *sigh*

I realize I’m being totally dramatic about the whole situation but I work because it’s something I have to do to enjoy the rest of my life. I don’t love it. And I would much rather be at Comic-Con.