I’m pretty bummed; Cathy from work quit. I mean, it’s good for her; she got a better job. But bad for me! Because I liked Cathy! Boo. Now me and the other manager have to find a replacement. Yeah, sure, anyone can fold a shirt, but not anyone can be knowledgeable about every Nas lyric ever penned. Cathy is speshul.
What the eff am I doing up at 6:20am? Well, getting ready for bed, for one. Two, I finished my treasury. My first ever. Woo. http://www.etsy.com/treasury_list.php?room_id=6427
I saw this on the etsy showcase tonight… I loooove it. http://www.etsy.com/view_listing.php?ref=cat1_list_19&listing_id=15048316
Roadtrip!! The end of September, Dee and Cyrena and I are going to roadtrip to Portland. Sa-weet. For someone who doesn’t have a car and rolls her eyes daily at the prices on the sign at the gas station, I sure as hell like to get into a car and let it go, go, go. Now to try to cash in some of that paid time off. ~rubs hands in a scheming sort of way~