Today, I was less cranky.
More tired, but still, less cranky. In fact, the day was pretty good up until the last 10 minutes of work--10 minutes past when I supposed to log out, as it happens. Those last ten minutes were not "bad," really, just frustrating, and not for any reason that's anyone's fault. Just lots of drink + one new barista + only one bar to make said drinks. Oy.
After this last ten minutes of frustration, I came home, ate a delicious dinner made by my beyond-wonderful boyfriend, and drank almost an entire bottle of white zinfandel.
I say "almost" because Sameh also had a glass.
I am now extremely tired, and can't seem to keep my head up straight. And I mean that literally: I am writing this with my head cocked to the right, for some reason. Putting it upright just makes me more dizzy. No, not dizzy....more dizzy.
I think it's time for bed now.
Tomorrow is my day off, as well as Ryan's. We're going grocery shopping, getting the oil changed for my car, and possibly getting my hair finally dyed back to its natural color. That last depends on the size of my paycheck.
Sleeping will continue until I wake without aid of alarm clocks. It will be glorious.
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