I have to babysit Liam tonight for a few hours. Wait, positive rephrasing - I get to babysit Liam tonight.
Then I get to pack more stuff so that I can start moving into my new house.
I was sick last night and went to bed at 9:30, so for once I'm not dead on my feet at work. I slept really well except for waking up once in the middle of a nightmare about a man with one eye gouged out trying to climb in my window.
The nightmare wouldn't have scared me so much, but I had someone break into my room recently in the middle of the night, so I'm a little paranoid.
I want a chocolate muffin and the training office doesn't have any more. Bad training office!
I wannnnnnnnnttttt a muffinnnnnnnnnnnnn.. NOW.
Then I get to pack more stuff so that I can start moving into my new house.
I was sick last night and went to bed at 9:30, so for once I'm not dead on my feet at work. I slept really well except for waking up once in the middle of a nightmare about a man with one eye gouged out trying to climb in my window.
The nightmare wouldn't have scared me so much, but I had someone break into my room recently in the middle of the night, so I'm a little paranoid.
I want a chocolate muffin and the training office doesn't have any more. Bad training office!
I wannnnnnnnnttttt a muffinnnnnnnnnnnnn.. NOW.
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That doesn't mean I'm actually working when I'm on the internet.
I don't think I'm technically supposed to be on suicidegirls or livejournal at work, but nobody says anything as long as my work gets done.
Being able to come on here would kill tons of time for me.