Today represents The Work Shift of Death, in that I have to work fifteen hours (from 2 till 7 tomorrow morning). Admittedly I get Wednesday off, but I won't exactly have much overtime to show for this. I really don't have the energy for this. I'm really starting to wish I had a normal job. While I'm at it, I'll wish for one that pays better, too; I'm not happy living from check to check.

So if I'm not around, Don't Panic. Just catch me tomorrow, when I'll be here all day.