We got Friday off school--that was awesome (how come every snow-day we have is a day when I havta work?). So I went in to work, and it turns out my two companions were shifted to different positions, and I ran all four of the lines. We were packed--Superbowl Sunday weekend--and my feet screamed in agony. I had to stay later than I was scheduled. Then I slept over at friends' house, watched Bad Boys II, woke up, lost my keys, finally went back into work and slaved for another day. Needless to say I am exhausted. The balls of my feet are killing me. But I'm surprisingly happy--chilling at home with a frosted glass of milk, some ice cream, and hanging with friends.
Ah, the simple life...
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