Work...
My coworkers are trying to kill me. Kent and Quivven are constantly trying scare me. Everyday they do it. Now they try to hug me. All night they would sneak up on me and hug me, both of them at the same time. I swear one of these days they are either going to give me a heart attack or ulcers. All night I was on edge, constantly looking over my shoulder. It was pretty stressful. Oh well. I have the rest of the weekend to calm down and relax.