don't know how i found my way onto this
but i guess i'll drop a line. i'm sure you've all heard me whine about being sick.. so i'll spare you, well no, i won't, i'll just say that i'm starting to feel better, energy is returning, swallowing still sucks... but i'll live. i worked this afternoon, and i actually felt like a sup, probably the first time that's actually happend, emily was covering for bill until six, so there were technically two trainees working and just dana there as an actual sup, well dana went and cashiered for a while, so it was just emily and i going around and taking care of sup things, i actually felt useful for the first time in a while. after work we went to picnic point, which was a lot of fun... except sam kept hitting me... why sam? why? but what's weird right now is that i'm very confused about something, but what that somewhat pertains to, i'm not confused about at all, which confuses me even more... if you want to know what i'm talking about ask. i might tell you. if i'm not crabby.