UGH.
So... Work has officially kicked my ass today and I feel like I'm going to cry. I'm just so tired. I worked a full 9 hours -- an hour of overtime pay at least. And I did 18 drawings, working from, basically, 9:30 straight on (with a lunch break). Just... The back-to-back grind plus a cranky dad who yelled at me for getting up between drawings of his kids so that I could help/ring up other guests who had been waiting (because the cashier was gone for one reason or another) plus the fact that I'm PMSing like crazy... It's got to me.
I need a hug. And/or a drink.
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