Jan 13, 2008 17:26
Tired.
18.5 hours of mall work in 3 days just doesn't end well. I need to make dinner and work on the spare room... I can't seem to move.
Fighting with the DMV for 2 weeks now trying to find out where my car tabs are also leaves my mood undesirable. Fuck. Got pulled over this morning for doing 42 in a 30. Totally didn't realize I was speeding. Totally didn't realize I had passed a W St. Paul police car. Why I undid my seatbelt when I stopped the car, I may never know. I think the fact that my hand was shaking uncontrollably and I was on the verge of tears because the DMV has been such a battle could very well be the reason the very nice policeman didn't give me a ticket.
*sigh* I am ready for a day of relaxation not thinking about anything.