This addict didn't get her fix

It's Thursday, and a new Veronica Mars was on last night, and I didn't watch it.

(Pause a moment for effect.)

I didn't watch it because I was working until 2AM finishing up something for work. You know, it's funny, I hear there are jobs where you actually do all your work from 9-6, or 8-5, or whatever, and then you don't come home and do more work. Do those really exist? Because I don't seem to have one. And when your job prevents you from watching the show that pretty much justifies your existence, things are looking down. Don't get me wrong, I really lucked into my job, and there are aspects of it I absolutely love, but there are also days I want to trip my coworkers as they walk by in the halls, cover them with Elmer's glue, and pour a bucket of scorpions on them.

On the plus side, I am delayed gratification girl, so I will enjoy watching VM later today and having less time to wait till the new ep next week. But I beware of spoilers! If you've seen the episode (that means you, Mom), please keep mum.