Tuesday, November 16, 2004
I don't wanna work . . .
I woke up in the middle of the night worried about things at work. It was an hour before I could go back to sleep. I was also worried about bills and my trip to my mother's. I have a long stretch of open time today--which is good. But I have a lot of little nit-picky things to get done and I hate that. I really need Thanksgiving break but because I'm spending it at a place I feel uncomfortable, I won't really get to relax. So, I'll be waiting for Christmas. I hate being tired and cranky, which is what I am today. I think it's going to be an iPod day--don't want to deal with people.