November 22nd, 2005

33rd birthday

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Work. Work was a bear. Thanksgiving week is not my favorite time to be working in a freakin' grocery store. We were mobbed and I anticipate tomorrow will be exponentially worse. And to top it off, the computers at work are broken, which makes breaks no fun.

I actually have nothing else to add. I guess this was just a one paragraph rant. I think maybe I'm just too fucking exhausted to think enough to string more than two thoughts together right now.