An addendum to yesterday's bitterness:

0500, my phone rings, I jerk awake thinking they're calling to tell me I screwed up my clock re-set and am now late for work.

"Kristin? We're canceling two nurses, you're first up."

"Yes."

"Go back to sleep."

At least, those are the highlights I remember from the conversation.

Zilker Park Kite Festival? Town Lake? Yes, those things sound appropriately opposite-of-work.