I don't know if any of you who may be reading this out there work in retail, and if you do, you're gonna think I'm nuts, but I LOVE RETAIL HOURS!!! Despite the fact that I'm 27 years old and trying to be a grown up, I DESPISE mornings. I adore the fact that I no longer need to know that 6:30 in the morning even exists anymore! Well, most of the time, anyhow. The sad thing is that I actually _am_ getting old. I got home last night at around 1am, made some food and went to bed. Back in the day (when I had the same job 5-6 years ago, long story, maybe later), I'd've stayed up til 5 or 6 in the morning, sleep 'til the afternoon and life was good. Sad sad sad.
So I know two people have read this so far, anyone else? Here's how apparantly concerned I am about it: I told everyone at work last night that I had _finally_ set up a webpage of my own, but couldn't remember the address to give anyone to come see it! That's probably for the best though, I'm sure I'll be writing evil things about all of them fairly soon anyhow....
Don't you hate it when you have something to say and can't fit it into the present thought just the right way, or just can't remember it 5 seconds later? I just had both of those happen! I was going to write above that I've tried to start probably about 20 websites over the years, always got ten minutes into it and said 'to hell with it'. Not too hard, or too frustrating, just nothing to put on it that looked decent. So that's thought number one, but I still can't come up with the second one. Oh well, maybe tomorrow. |
