Apologies

Pretty pink...Sorry for unposting for so long, but I wanted to be sure someone saw that post. Not that it matters, I guess, not a single comment since I posted last! Tsk tsk people. I'm close to feeling unloved here. Anyways, for more eventful matters, I just finished a four day stint at the transit center, covering for the full time girl since her father-in-law passed away. I'm NEVER IN MY LIFE doing that again. Sure, I just made loads of moolah, but at the price of my sanity? Slightly not worth it. I want to bang some pots around and make myself some supper, but Rob's napping on the couch. And I want to eat that cake he brought home from work, but not before I have something more healthy and filling in my belly. Belly. Belly. See what I mean about sanity? Gone? Really, honestly, one day a week is good enough for me. Even then, after 40 hours in 4 days in that tiny little corner has totally changed how I see that place. It feels more like home than home does, after a stint like that. I don't know how the full time girl does it! It totally sucks to work late, have a couple hours, then have to go to bed early because you have to get up early and do it all over again. I'm gonna go take some tylenol. Maybe it'll take my mind off the cake. Belly. Belly.