so have a nap, zhen fire zhe missiles!
Today was the kind of draining that has left me sitting here, chin propped on the edge of my bowl so I won't have to lift my arm an extra 10 inches to cram KD into my mouth. I'm seriously considering just sitting down in the shower and hoping that today is the day I learn to control The Force long enough for it to shampoo my hair for me. Food service shouldn't really be this hard. AND YET.
Today was the day, though, that I'd finally had enough of my Assistant Manager's shenanigans, and I flat out told him, No, your way is wrong. And then I sent him home early. It was glorious. I am delirious with power! Or I would be, if I could summon the energy for deliriousness! Deliriousity? Deliriousism? Whatever, the point of the story is, earlier today I was awesome; now I am le tired.
Now, who wants to rub my feet for me, once I've sitting-Force washed them?
Today was the day, though, that I'd finally had enough of my Assistant Manager's shenanigans, and I flat out told him, No, your way is wrong. And then I sent him home early. It was glorious. I am delirious with power! Or I would be, if I could summon the energy for deliriousness! Deliriousity? Deliriousism? Whatever, the point of the story is, earlier today I was awesome; now I am le tired.
Now, who wants to rub my feet for me, once I've sitting-Force washed them?