It's been a hard day's night.
So work last night was...hard. I was tired from the get-go. And it didn't help that last night was one of the slowest nights they've had in months (as my trainer told me). Luckily, I had a book with me, but the time c r a w l e d by. By the time I left work, I wasn't sure that I was going to be able to keep my eyes open for the 25 mi commute in morning rush-hour. My trainer told me though that every night of the week gets progressively busier. I kind of hope so, but at the same time, I don't want it to go into mega-hyper-warp-drive speed either.
Even though I went to sleep almost immediately upon getting home from work. I woke up around 2pm and ran some errands that I didn't even get accomplished over the weekend. I registered for two classes and got a sweater to keep at the office (since it's usually frigid in there) after checking up on the item I tried to consign. The item didn't sell - which is amazing since it still had all the original store tags on it (it didn't fit me and there wasn't any way I could return it). Oh well. I think I would've only made $5 anyway.
So not much else going on. Sorry there have not been any confessions lately. I just don't have as much time to sit around and think "impure" thoughts and do strange and unusual things. *sighs despaired* Well, I better try to get a nap in or else I'm going to end up in the same jam as last night - really stinkin' tired.