I encountered a group but it wasn’t the right one. I have no idea where I was supposed to be going and I’m aggravated that they couldn’t wait ten minutes or give me clearer directions. The dock has locked gates all over the place so even though I could see where the shells were stored, I couldn’t actually get to them to see if my group was there.
So. I’ve been sitting at work since 7:15am this morning and I’m so hesitant to tell my bosses (when they get here) that I was actually in that early and would it be ok if I left at 3:30pm… It’s like each week I’m here there’s another annoying thing that is going on with me that they need to be flexible with and I’m beginning to feel like they don’t trust me.
I’m tired.
I slept for like two hours last night because I was stressing out about getting lost going to the class. And my fucking back still hurts.
*Whine*
On a brighter note, though, being on the river just after sunrise was really nice… I wished I’d had my camera.
