i'm home from work, slightly sunburnt. methinks i shall fall face first on my pillow until something more entertaining presents itself. and bathing... soon. bday party for
it clicked today that i only have FOUR MORE FREAKING DAYS to write next month's article. crappity crap. i don't even have a subject. meh.
i so felt that i had something more to write here, but i can't think of it.
yay for not having to be to work for 48 hours. boo for staggered days off. yay for only one evil day shift. boo for closing the night before (if i remember correctly).
andrea is insane. but i loves her.