Well, the week is finally starting to look up. I bought the mini-fridge today, which was exciting. Well, until the greeter lady asked me if the man I was with was my husband. "The man" being my father. I don't know about you guys, but I really don't think I look remotely the age of a woman my dad would marry, but however, to each his own I suppose.
Work was actually okay. Mainly because I was working with Brandon who, in fact knows what he's doing. Huzzah. Didn't get my last break though because some chick decided she wanted a tray done up pronto right before Brandon was due to leave, thus Mare was breakless.
Another very large pro of today is that Mark is finally home! YAY! Mare is very excited about that. But poor Mark has an ear infection, which is definitely not good.
Oo, another good thing is I have discovered that I have lost 4 of the 10 pounds I gained. YAY! I'm so excited I'm going on the treadmill tomorrow morning as soon as I get up. The treadmill has become my new best friend.
Anywho, I have to clean my room tomorrow and whatnot, so I'm going to go.
1 comment:
maybe they think all fort men like em fresh? Not too sure about that one...
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