So tired...

I overslept this morning, by an hour of the time that I normally get up. I still made it to work on time - ah, the joys of working where you sleep - but it was all rushed and discombobulating. Plus I was having bizarre dreams, which included Ian Somerhalder, Tom Welling, and Keri Russell. Note to self: Stop watching the WB. It obviously comes with side effects.

The suck of it all is that I'm still tired. Of course, that could be because I stayed up til 1 AM. I had every intention of getting to bed early last night. After work, I hurried over to the next neighborhood over, the Recoleta, because the women I'm working with told me there was another market over there that was only open that day because of the holiday (yesterday was Flag Day in Argentina). It took me a bit to find it, and I got there just as people were closing up shop, but I managed to get some nice things. The problem here is that most of the stuff they sell is really cool... for me. And I'm trying to shop for friends and family, for Christmas, but I keep doing that one for you, one for me buying. Anyway. I got a really cool wrist cuff that laces up. :)

What was I talking about?

Oh, yes, staying up too late. So I had an early dinner at a food court (early being 7:30, practically still lunchtime by Argentinian standards) and headed home and got all cosy and watched tv and then stuck in a movie (Green Street Hooligans, v. good) and next thing I knew, 1 AM. *sigh*

*yawns*

Pre-Opening pics

So the plywood is off the elevators, although they still bounce every time I step in them.

As requested, here are some pictures.


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