*Monday*


OMG. Can I please not have another work day like that for a while, please? Nick's sick, so I had to hit the ground running a half hour early... and didn't stop running until a half hour after my shift should have been over.

I got all kinds of filthy and sweaty. Really gross. Ew. Oddly enough, I'm not feeling it in my joints. Probably will tomorrow.

Did I mention I had to work Saturday night?

Oh, I didn't mention going to the Renaissance Festival with Karita Saturday afternoon. Quotage! "Nothing says Renaissance like Dumbledore and a steak sandwich." And then there was the kilted swish. And, of course, the half-naked Gypsy dancing boys.

Ah, thinking about Saturday afternoon has helped my mood. :)

Now it's time to take out the trash.