meh. i really don't want to go to work today. not that i have a choice or anything, but after seeing all those people drunk on friday (we went to a bar downtown for a kickoff party & almost everyone got drunk. the operations leader even got sick on the bus ride home) i don't really want to deal with them today. plus i feel like crap- i don't know why, but i do.
and i won't get a day off until may if i don't call in at all. i do have sick days now...
how come the weekends are so short? the work week drags and drags and feels like it's never going to end, and friday afternoon comes, and all of a sudden i'm getting ready for work before 6am on monday morning. ugh.
i made beef stroganoff last night- more for lance than myself. it was ok, lance seemed to like it, i ate pretty much the noodles, though. i'm just getting sick of the same old spagetti, grilled cheese, tacos, chicken and hot dogs. the only thing is- i don't want to be in the kitchen for an hour working on dinner after my near 11 hours of work & commute.
don't mind me, i'm just ranting. i feel like crap and i just have to share...
ok, i'm gonna go pick out some crappy clothes to wear to crappy work. wish me luck.