I missed out on a going away party for a server at the 4th Ave store. My supervisor, R, was going to call me, but she remembered how tired I said I was, so she didn't. I told her I was asleep by about 9, so I wouldn't have heard her call me anyways. :)
my left hand hurts. it's all crampy. weird.
ok. i think i'm going to get ready to go home now. yay!
i probably could stand sleeping for another 12 hours. :)