While I did get up at 7:15, the majority of the day has consisted of lying around doing nothing, which I guess is what days off are made for. But I can't help but feel like I'm wasting my day off when I don't do anything productive with it.
Right now I'm fighting off the urge to take a nap. I rarely let myself take them because I can't sleep for 10 or 15 minutes. It turns into a 2-3 hour ordeal. And since I have to be at work at 7 in the morning, I need to be as sleepy as possible at 9:45 tonight when I attempt to go to bed.
(I'm taking bets right now: Over/under on when I actually manage to get to sleep)
Tomorrow will mark one week left at WalMart. 7 more calendar days after and 7 more work days including Thursday. I'll be so glad to get the heck out of there. I'm thankful that I've been able to work there while I was trying to find a good job, but my blood pressure really couldn't handle it much longer. Between the customers and the co-workers who weren't worth a damn, I was struggling to stay sane. So. Next Thursday, I'm gone. And I'll have a lovely three day weekend before starting the new job.
I really need to be cleaning out my closet and looking for appropriate work clothes, so I guess I should wrap this up.
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So. I saved this blog as a draft and then took a nap.
Fail.
Oh well. I cleaned up the dishes from dinner with my parents and have made plans to do laundry so I'll have work clothes for tomorrow. That's about all I can say for today. Is that pitiful? Yes. But at least it was a day that I didn't have to work.
I'll write something more substantive later. I'm still getting back into the swing of this blogging thing.
But before I go, I think I'm going to share one adorable picture of Logan with each post. He's my baby.
So here's my favorite:
This is Logan. He likes coconuts. |
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