lunesque | (no subject)

Ugh. Was woken up at seven this morning by Andy, my asisstant manager, got to work at aproximately 7:40am, and worked until 11:15. Bob, the actual manager, told me that if I wanted to, I could work the entire day and he wouldn't have a problem with it. That would have been 16 1/2 hours, and I'd already hit aproxmately 43 hours for the week. That would have been a lot of yay. Problems with that?

a) I'd have to work with Ben.
b) I'm drooling blood from my uterus.

I said no, and now I'm home, where I can drug myself up with alcohol and painkillers and sing karaoke. ^___^