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It's amazing how you can spark your body to change your mood.
I woke up this morning cranky, nauseous, and wishing I didn't feel the need to stay up last night and wait for Bob to get off of work. Rolled out of bed at quarter to noon, stumbled down to get some brunch, and came back up for a nap. Luckily, Bob woke me out of my slumber to tell me he was going to Ripon. I don't know why he felt that need, but it ended up helping.
Cause I moved my ass out of bed and went for a jog. It cleared my head, settled my stomach, and got me into the shower. Right now 12 hours of bartending doesn't seem so bad. Even staying up and sitting with Thomas and company after we get the bar cleaned up seems possible. I don't feel like passing out anymore. AND, tomorrow's the day off! Before I do it all over again at the Heidel House. But hey, money's money.
In other news, the birthday went fantastically. Wish I could've had the friends from down home with me too, though. But Brandy and friends put on a nice show for me. And I finally feel able, four days later, to try a drink again. They worked me over well.
Still missing Wales. Miss the Americans and my teammates the most. Can't wait to see Ash and Mike again; those crazy smokers. But in all, what a great summer this is becoming! I made enough in tips in three nights to pay my dad back the $230 I owed him for changing my plane ticket. Hope it keeps up.
I woke up this morning cranky, nauseous, and wishing I didn't feel the need to stay up last night and wait for Bob to get off of work. Rolled out of bed at quarter to noon, stumbled down to get some brunch, and came back up for a nap. Luckily, Bob woke me out of my slumber to tell me he was going to Ripon. I don't know why he felt that need, but it ended up helping.
Cause I moved my ass out of bed and went for a jog. It cleared my head, settled my stomach, and got me into the shower. Right now 12 hours of bartending doesn't seem so bad. Even staying up and sitting with Thomas and company after we get the bar cleaned up seems possible. I don't feel like passing out anymore. AND, tomorrow's the day off! Before I do it all over again at the Heidel House. But hey, money's money.
In other news, the birthday went fantastically. Wish I could've had the friends from down home with me too, though. But Brandy and friends put on a nice show for me. And I finally feel able, four days later, to try a drink again. They worked me over well.
Still missing Wales. Miss the Americans and my teammates the most. Can't wait to see Ash and Mike again; those crazy smokers. But in all, what a great summer this is becoming! I made enough in tips in three nights to pay my dad back the $230 I owed him for changing my plane ticket. Hope it keeps up.