Jun 24, 2013 22:39
I don't even know where to begin. Oh, wait, yes I do.
I moved into a new apartment about a month ago. Still living with the parentals, but I cannot afford to move out. I like the apartment, but it's definitely an adjustment. We're on the third floor now, but we've got a little bit more space, and I even finally have my own bathroom.
Of course, we still aren't fully unpacked yet. Which is why I am beginning to regret agreeing to help out at another store's grand opening this week. I already worked yesterday and today, so I've got about 14 hours already. And I know have to work another 47 hours for a grand opening - in another city - rooming with a manager. I'm going to be exhausted. Exhausted.
I am now going to go and watch Teen Wolf and then pass out until I have to leave tomorrow morning. Wish me luck!
work,
real life