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I have the whole day off today for once, and I can't even enjoy it 'cause everyone else is at work. Even my dog. (She helps wrangle the puppies at our new doggie daycare facility.) I couldn't even sleep past 8:30 because I had a stupid conference call for work which had no affect on me or my store whatsoever since out of the five locations, mine is the cleanest and most organized, and it's making the most money -- This is what happens when people do their jobs. Go figure.
So now I'm just sitting here killing braincells on the internet, listening to AC/DC and waiting for the boyfriend to come home to spend his lunch break pigging out on Arby's potato wedges with me. We hardly get to see each other anymore now that he's working two jobs during the week, but we were finally able to hang out all day Saturday... bar hopping, record store hunting (Flight of the Conchords on vinyl! and a Raffi CD for $1!), eating way too many cheese fries, drinking good local beer, and watching the amazing lightning storm outside. I wanted to go to the new pirate exhibit at the Franklin Institute, but we ran out of time.
I just got a text message from my little sister. (AKA the best sister ever, who bought me a Dwight Schrute bobblehead from the NBC store when she was in New York last week!) It says: "I'm officially a middle schooler!!!!" Yikes. Seventh grade. No good can come from this.