I am incredibly bored. I've been training the new agent all week, and tonight he gets to run the phones by himself. I get to supervise. HOWEVER, I have nothing to do. I'd like to take a nap. But I can't. I wish I could be packing right now. I'm pretty sure that I'm going to be mashing to be ready in time tomorrow. I have to be at the airport by 10:30, and I get off work at 7. My laundry is done, but I haven't even begun to pack. Plus, I need to buy some flip flops, STAT! I know I'll be fine, I know I'll get everything done that I need to get done, but I just know it will be rushed.
I'm psyched to get a vacation. I've been so burned out and stressed out and irritable lately, it's just time. My job has been getting on my nerves, some people have been bugging the hell out of me, and I'm tired of living like a vampire. (Eek! The sun!!!)
It's going to be 85 degrees in Tucson all week. ::sigh:: It was only supposed to be in the 70's. The weather hates me. When I get down there, my aunt and I are going SHOPPING! Capris and tank tops, here I come! w00t!
In other news, a homeowner was shot and killed
last night. The scary part is... IT WAS A BLOCK AWAY FROM MY HOUSE!!!!!!!!!! AAAAHHH! Scary crap. I live near GANGSTA'S!!! :P