damn
that was a twelve hour work day. anyone who ever called me lazy, in your face. 12-5 at arby's, then 5-12 at coldstone, on my feet almost the entire time, with one "meal" of popcorn chicken and potato bites and copius amounts of root beer. i'm tired. not in my head really, but my body is telling me that if i try to move again it will revolt. i still need to excercise though, so my body is going to have to deal with it. i'm getting over my cold though, so thats a perk, and i made tips, which i also like.