I'll be happy when it's next weekend. I hate transitioning back from nights to days. Sure, I have two *days* off, but one of those days is my "night". And of course that means I have my sleeping schedule back on track by the next work day. So it comes down to if Carlos doesn't hold this night shift down and screws around and they need me to work it again, I'm going to choke the shit out of him.

Other than that I'm having a stupid week. I really can't say it's bad, and I can't say it's good, so I'll just have to go with stupid.

Going to go out for dinner with the crew tonight. That should be fun. And awesome because I'm hungry.