Not really. However, it did feel that way, mostly due to how slow things seemed to be at work towards the end of my shift. I did get my break a little early on, so that didn’t help things. I’d look down at my watch and groan since I’d have 3 hours left… half of my shift! Ew. Then, as it got closer to the end, time went by even more slowly! It was obnoxious.
I came home, watched Glee and went to my bar and was just bleh. I drank ginger ale and tried to sing with the frog I kind of have sitting in my throat. I exerted myself vocally yesterday by talking a lot and singing some songs that required belting and again today at work, I was fairly talkative. At least, I think I was more talkative than normal, it just felt that way to me. Who knows if that was really the case, though. I definitely made it a relatively early night tonight, and picked up one of my comfort foods1 on the way home. Thankfully there’s one in the neighborhood that’s open until 2AM. Who’s a happy girl? I’m a happy girl.
Now, I’m just sitting at home, having already blogged earlier this evening as I’m getting back into paid blogging for some extra cash. I don’t have any TV shows to watch, but I could muster up something on Netflix if I would just point and click. Even that feels like effort, but here I am, typing out words and thinking. Silly me. I definitely do need to get through all of the posts left unread on my Google Reader. Then it will be to bed with me!
- Taco Bell! ↩







