20.5.11

Nyquil and Cheese.

I am currently at work, donning a hat that I have consistently been made fun of for wearing for the past two and a half hours. My throat is aching. And I am completely makeupless. Praise God for amazing friends who are picking up Claratin and cough drops and bringing them to me. I am a completely hot mess. BUT I am a great actress... until a gut wrenching cough slips out. Then people are afraid to talk to me.

This is when I could just go home and be pampered all night. Someone to bring me some tea, and rub my shoulders, and tell me stories. Maybe if I eat some cheese and drink some nyquil I will dream about getting my shoulders rubbed and have bizarre stories told to me in my sleep. And that whole cheese thing may have seemed completely random, but my roommate told me that if you eat cheese before you go to bed you dream crazy things. Not gonna lie, I really want to try this.

PS. what do people do on Saturday nights? I unfortunately work in the morning tomorrow, after closing tonight. Which leaves me with a whole weekend evening off. I don't even know how to begin processing this grand occasion. Knowing me I will probably clean my room, buy a book shelf from Target, set it up, watch Grey's Anatomy, read, and enjoy peace.

BYE.