Last night, our receptionist Val came over with SUUUUUUUUUUSHI! Yum and yum. Val is good times. If you ever come pick up a prize in the afternoon, you will most likely meet her. She's full of beans and the har dee har.
Around 10pm, I fell asleep. HARD. Right thru til 7am. And I am still zonked. Threw some coffee down my face and I am STILL a walking zombie. Last time, I went to Home Depot I must've fallen and accidentally swallowed a vicegrip. Cuz right now it's putting the squeeze on the ol' ute. FFFFFAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGG.
Arts n' crafts day at the Y, friends.
I just wanna go home and crawl into bed. And I will. I'll throw a couplea chihuahuas in the bed and even though they will have been sleeping all day, they'll be happy to curl up and sleep some more (god love 'em). But not for too long, cuz me and Corn are going to see my boyfriend tonight. He's playing the Bell Center. I will scream and point out to the spazzy tweens around me that his name is on my pencil case, so it means I have dibs.