I've found myself waking up wanting morning desert air. Instead I wake up to wet, grey, cold air. I miss it...oddly enough. Hm, I know I'd be totally bored at home and lonely... I recall that that's the reason for being here. Having people to pass the time with is nice, I'll admit to that. What I'm really tired of is this: Anything I can do, they can do better. They can do everything better than me. It's getting super, super, super annoying and really getting to me. ANyhow...
Work is working. I'm actually closing tomorrow with Jill. Should be super great... naht. My shift is apart of the afternoon/evening rush. Much difficulty there! I get all stupid flustered and can't remember anything. Gah! I'll never get the hang of it. Ever.
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