caithream | Thursday now, please.

In a slump, again. Same crap, different day. I hate Orlando, I hate this weather, I am so over school (I've honestly, completely checked out at this point), just got another raise at work, making my grand total - after working with the company for more than 3 years - still under $8.75 an hour, I hate getting up so early, etc etc. Almost done. I know. But. It's been really hard, lately.

I've got pretty bad problems with my sciatic nerve hurting a lot, and at work a couple days ago I was asking around for some ibuprofen or anything. My coworker comes back with a bottle and shakes out two blue pills (Blue? I say to myself) and I took them. Yeeep. They were Tylenol PMs. My coworker was like, are you okay? And I was all, I THINK I'M STONED. NO, WAIT, I THINK SHE GAVE ME ROOFIES. Ahaha. I had no idea they were Tylenol PMs until a lot later, haha. V. BAD FOR AN 8 HOUR SHIFT, just in case you were wondering.

I had to do a quick costume change like, half an hour before the party 'cause my outfit wasn't working!! So the corset is my old roommate's, the skirt my roommate's, the hat a friend's, the boots another friend's, and, yeah. ALL THESE GENEROUS PEOPLE.