Feb 13, 2007 17:54
So I managed to get a half an hour in at work before I had to go home.
Last night we got pizza & garlic fingers from Pizza Delight, came home and ate. After the food we watched Kids In The Hall until about a quarter after nine; then we went to sleep.
Unfortunately, the baby next door decided that he/she/it (I'm not sure) was going to start crying...
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AND NOT STOP UNTIL 3:30 THIS MORNING!!!!!!!!!
No sleep...sick...no sleep and very sick in a drive thru does not make for a happy Mark. I designated myself to coffee making. It was bad. Our General Manager showed up and I gave her that look as if to say: "I'm not going to make it," and asked if I could possibly be spared. After 30 daunting minutes of pouring coffees, Tara arrived and whisked me away out back where Anita told me I could go home.
So I walked home in a temperature that I can only describe as cold as fuck!
So there I was, ready to just crawl back into bed and fall asleep...only the FUCKING BABY WAS CRYING AGAIN...it didn't until fucking 9AM. I slept from 9-12. And now I can't sleep anymore.
i hate the baby