I'm just so tired. I have this big stress headache and I've been grumpy all day - resting doesn't do much for me because I just use a nap as an excuse to stay up late and then I am still tired. I slept all weekend long (well, moped - but that's considered resting anyways), but I feel like I cannot get ahead of myself at all and it's very frustrating. I just drug myself around at work all day, my body was supremely angry at me that I made it bike to work in the first place, and then when the kids got there, I was just dead. Luckily, it rained, and one of *the other boys* that I work with went and got his portable tv and vcr from his trailer and brought a couple of movies and I just vegged. Jenn and I were thinking about going to a movie tonight but I don't know if I could manage that. :P I feel bad - I'm never online, it feels like I haven't talked to Paige in ages - and she finally is here, but her brother needs the comp. Blagh. I don't have anything else interesting to say. I'm still sad.
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Monday, July 15, 2002 ~ 5:14 p.m.
