Update
Not a whole important lot going on lately.
Work is work. It was hella busy today, but nothing I can't handle. I blow up balloons at my job, right? We had a ton of people who wanted a ton of balloons today. Tying up latex balloons is a pain in the ass! Well, I really need to cut my nails, 'cause when I was tying up a balloon for some poor girl I scratched myself and got blood on her WHITE BALLOON. She said she didn't mind, but... I felt bad. At least I assured her that "I don't have anything." She laughed and said it was okay. Then I walked into the back and got... A BAND-AID.*
I was feeling fine most of the day. Then I came home and found my dad on the floor. He apparently fell, and doesn't have enough balance left in him to get up off the floor like that anymore. I was too weak to help him up myself, so I called my brother and he had to get out of work to come help. I wish I were stronger.
I've been having trouble sleeping the past two nights. I think it's because I haven't been able to like, shut off my mind, or something. My mind keeps wandering and I can't help it, and it's keeping me up. I've fallen asleep around 5 the last two nights... last night I had to swipe my dad's Ambien 'cause I had to get up at 7. Earlier I bought a new pillow 'cause my old one was all worn out... And I'm kinda tired today 'cause I had work early, so hopefully I'll be able to sleep tonight. I don't have anything to look forward to tomorrow, so maybe that'll make it a little easier.
* Band-Aid is a brand name. The correct term is 'adhesive strips.'
G'night.
Work is work. It was hella busy today, but nothing I can't handle. I blow up balloons at my job, right? We had a ton of people who wanted a ton of balloons today. Tying up latex balloons is a pain in the ass! Well, I really need to cut my nails, 'cause when I was tying up a balloon for some poor girl I scratched myself and got blood on her WHITE BALLOON. She said she didn't mind, but... I felt bad. At least I assured her that "I don't have anything." She laughed and said it was okay. Then I walked into the back and got... A BAND-AID.*
I was feeling fine most of the day. Then I came home and found my dad on the floor. He apparently fell, and doesn't have enough balance left in him to get up off the floor like that anymore. I was too weak to help him up myself, so I called my brother and he had to get out of work to come help. I wish I were stronger.
I've been having trouble sleeping the past two nights. I think it's because I haven't been able to like, shut off my mind, or something. My mind keeps wandering and I can't help it, and it's keeping me up. I've fallen asleep around 5 the last two nights... last night I had to swipe my dad's Ambien 'cause I had to get up at 7. Earlier I bought a new pillow 'cause my old one was all worn out... And I'm kinda tired today 'cause I had work early, so hopefully I'll be able to sleep tonight. I don't have anything to look forward to tomorrow, so maybe that'll make it a little easier.
* Band-Aid is a brand name. The correct term is 'adhesive strips.'
G'night.