Good lord I'm tired of working. I've been working non-stop basically since Friday morning and only one more day til my day off. There are some aspects of my job that I actually do like but for the most part, I'm over it. I'm working 46 hours this week which is good 'cause I need the money but almost every time I work a lot, I end up getting sick 'cause I don't get any rest. Plus, since I have to get up at 4:30am, by the time I get home I just crash. I don't do anything around the house which isn't fair to Jim and by the time he gets home at 9pm, I'm so freakin' miserably that I'm yelling at him 'cause he took my lighter. Like huge senate hearings about a lighter. Oh lord please let this week end.

There seems to be a lot of August babies (including me on the 30th!) so Happy Birthday to everyone who turns a year older this month. Oh and just in case I don't get a chance to next month, happy birthday to kacie as well. I'm sure I will but you know...I could be working this crap again that week. love ya.

I'm pretty sure there's more stuff that has happened this week but at the moment my brain is on shutdown mode. later.