Last night I sat and watched "The Princess Bride" with my cat. I haven't actually seen that movie in a while.

"Hallo. My name is Sarah-bo-Barah. You ate my cheese doodles. Prepare to die!"

Or something. But anyway, I fell asleep before I could accomplish my main goal of the night. Yup. Laundry. Woohoo! Good times.

I have to work 11-7 today. And 1-5 tomorrow and 3-7 Monday and 11-3 Tuesday. I don't have a day off till Wednesday. I wouldn't mind the stupid little four hour shifts, if they weren't right in the middle of the afternoon. Ugh. Maybe if I get stuck in Shoetopia today I'll take a swan dive off of the top step of the ladder.

*sigh*

Oh. Yesterday I was moving back massagers from one spot to another spot all the way across the store. One of them fell on my face. I now have a sexy scar on my chin. Fun. My sister and I were discussing last month how, in "Lord of the Rings", how silly it was that Arwen runs into a tree as she's running away from the Ringwraiths and gets that scar on her face. How incredibly silly.

Well off to get ready for work. I'm not even sure I have bus money to get there. And if I take a cab, I won't have any money to eat lunch. Somebody shoot me please.

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