Well, I wasn't alone forlong.  Unfortunately, this time its volleyball camp in here now and lots of young high school girls on the first and second floor.  I hope I"ll be able to sleep tonight.  Apparently 20 people are checkin in tonight, and the rest, filling both floors, are checking in tomorrow.  That's the inside news apparently from my bud at the desk, Fernando.  I feel sorry for the poor sod whose been drafted to work the desk from 4 to 8 a.m.  I asked why someone wasn't working midnight to 8 a.m. like usual, and he said that no one knew people were checking in tonight and therefore, because of the rush, no one wanted to work the full lot of time.  That job would be so freaking boring working the late shifts.  I guess you'd get to read books or something but ...  Wow.

I went to the union today and sat on the wireless network for a while while sipping mocha.  That was nice.  Then I took all the bottled up caffenated energy I'd gotten from the mocha and came back here to take a nap.  Now I'm all keyed up and don't know how I'll sleep.  Oh well, at least the head's feeling better.  I have to get up at 7 tomorrow to go to this orientation thing.  I'll make sure to bring the laptop so I can bs on the internet while I talk to prospective users of the center.  Its sad that the disability center has to have a booth at orientation, but a lot of people don't realize that they can get help for different disabilities.  So I guess I'll lie down and hope the floor doesn't break, huge bangs and bumps are above me thanks to either moving furniture or suitcases overloaded by zealous happy high school volleyballers.

"And then, when I was at band camp ..."