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[mmess10834]

Currently working my last saturday morning desk shift ever and even though I am hating being here I am loving the fact that I never have to be here on Saturday morning again. I was going to say be here at 7 on a Saturday morning, but considering the fact that I overslept and was an hour late for work I can't really say that I was here then. oops. I seriously think I have this problem with last days of work. Examples - 1. Last fall semester I worked two 7-10am shifts during the week, every week. Last one of the semester I oversleep and I am late, like today, which I had not done for the rest of the semester, as with my previous duty weekends. 2. Last day working at the Gap in BR. As I am heading into work my mom calls me to tell me that the vet just called and we have to put our dog to sleep. Of course mom and dad are on their way back from vacation and I refuse to let Beau be by himself when his happens so I go into work crying my eyes out, my manager, a guy, is so freaked out at the sight me bawling this much tells me go home, its okay, whatever is wrong you can go home. When I look back on it now I think how cute it was the Rick seemed so weirded out by a girl crying. 3. Last day at the insurance company a few summers ago. I decided to bump my last day up by two days so I could go on vacation to Boston. I was like oh well I'll be done in two days anyway, what does it matter. I just have this odd history with last days and shifts at work.

Well that was complete randomness, other randomness. 1 month 5 days to graduation. :-) 6 days til my mini chicago vacation. 21 days until manda's wedding. Everything is coming up so fast. Its crazy.

now I am debating on whether I should watch a movie or read DaVinci Code, which I just bought the other day. I want to read, but I don't think I have enough of an attention span at the moment to concentrate on anything. I need more caffeine. My latte was nice but it's effects are starting to fade...