Sorry to have abandoned you, lovely Blogger account, but I just took a sip of the workaholic's most dangerous substance called "the job" where I've reacquainted myself with how much I love being busy. The only problem? I was out of my house for 24 hours straight (with a night spent at school with my other co-workers and a family Baptism). I'm exhausted.
A quick update, though, before I fall asleep.
- My grandmother doesn't want to go to rehab to properly heal her foot but we're making her go. I don't think she likes that much.
- I feel like a bad friend because I can't make any plans, even a day in advance, because I have no clue what my next day(s) is/are going to be like. I'm sorry. I know nothing is my fault, but I'm just apologizing because I am...
- I had an amazing weekend at work and I am so stoked to get back to a routine of working and making some sweet cash. I start camp July 5 but START (what I've been doing for the past few days) continues until MAY 2011 :)
- I need to sleep so I'm going to stop my update now.
I have to be up at 6:00am tomorrow. Merh.