Tonight I went out with a coworker who is closest to me as friend down here. We had a great time. She’s crazy lol. I think if we were both single, we’d end up tearing this town apart! Her boyfriend’s a Marine and he ended up joining us after an hour or so of just sitting in a bar talking away and drinking. He brought a couple of friends and than her young-ish aunt and her boyfriend joined us, so it ended up being quite a group. Talking and joking and fooling around like the drunk sillies we were. The aunt and boyfriend, coworker and boyfriend ended up crashing at my place. Needless to say, both sets of sheets are being washed ASAP! I’m crashing on my recliner since there’s no couch to crash on lol. I’ll survive, as I have a 3 day “weekend” this week. They ended up parking in our spot in the garage, so we’ll see what ends up happening in the morning when they need to get out… I’ll stick up a post-it on the door to let them know to wake me up when they go down to leave so I can open it up and let them out.
What’s nice is that I drank enough to not really notice or care how my gum/wisdom tooth feels and that’s an amazing relief. I’m sure whatever hangover I have won’t be fun on top of not being able to chew and the annoyance I’ll feel again, but any relief is… a relief 
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Needless to say the husband’s not here. He’s up in L.A., staying at his mom’s doing, having cooked for an aunt’s party. She requested his “services” a couple of weeks ago. It’d be nice if he could cook for US once in a while like he’s cooking for her and her friends. 
I was exploring my old LiveJournal accounts and it’s really amazing how random and obnoxious my posting was. I would post nearly as often on there as one would to their Twitter, and the way I typed and talked was so… irritating. Not that I could say I’m any less irritating now, but at least it’s irritating in a different manner, right? Those who knew me from middle or high school and on and at the same time, knew me online, could say. There’s about five of them, max.
Gosh, I’m tired… I should’ve stolen one of my pillows, at LEAST. Oh well. To sleep…
I bought the scent in the form of their scented fragrance oil over a month ago when Angel & Kristen were out here in SD for a few days and we browsed through B&BW.
I asked one of the coworkers I’m real friendly with if it was obvious and she played it down. Thankfully none of the management noticed, or at least didn’t say anything. Work was fairly hectic even with the random moments of slowness we experienced. I was told by one of my coworkers that he’s always glad when he sees me on the line-up when he’s working because I’m a hard worker. “I’m serious,” he said, even, since I gave him a chuckle and a look that pretty much said “Yeah, right…” I’m sure I’ve mentioned it, but at my previous store, there wasn’t a lot of morale boosting going on. More deprecating stuff usually. I think it made me a better associate, though, since I strove to please even though it was virtually impossible in that environment. It was the parent I could never please, if I ever had one.
