Same odd drawings. I also wrote a wierd letter. I couldn't tell you what it meant if I remembered what I was thinking when I wrote it, because it doesn't make one scrap of sense. But I'm keeping it in a safe place, because I literally wrote on it that "It was the deepest thing I would ever read". And maybe one day I'll understand again.
I went to work. Worked in French Fries. Yummy! I snacked on them all day. I'm such trouble, you know? Then I had ice cream for lunch. I love it. It was a better day than usual. Maybe it's just the shorter hours? I may never know. Whatever though. A marching band came through, it reminded me so much of my band that I miss. *sigh* A kid puked all over the patio. It was nasty. I worked cash register all day. It was cold this morning, hot this afternoon. I got home and was so tired. Apparently, I looked so tired as well. Honestly, the ugly shadows under my eyes haven't been this bad in a while. Maybe not in a year. Because I don't usually get this tired. My body doesn't. I don't naturally need this much sleep. This medicine makes me need it. Otherwise, I would be fine. My whole body has ached all day, and my head especially.
I've been reading lolcats for a while now. They entertain me. Too much, probably.
I intend to pack a picnic for tomarrow, for me and Steve. At the playground. I have driving in the morning. Highway hour. Observing too. Then a YAP cookout. THEN I see Steve. I intend to go to bed in three minutes. Must resist urge to get distracted...