Nope, Just Lazy, Not Psychic

So yesterday's Presentiment of Doom turned out to be nothing but a figment of my overactive and waaaaay over-neurotic imagination. I got there okay, the day went fine (I'm doing mail sorting and data entry, which are boring, but bearable), and I got home okay. I'll be there the rest of this week and probably a little into next week, so that's nice; I need the cash, baby!