welcome to my soul

This morning, I woke up feeling incredibly shitty. Part of it could be everyone kept coming into my room at crazy hours (like 7:30) to tell me things and ask me questions. When I was clearly asleep. Grrrrr.
Partly its because I am finding this whole "commuting to work on the bus" thing to be incredibly difficult. Especially on the weekends, when buses don't run as often. Or ever.
And I found out I work on Sunday. So instead of the 3 days, 8 hours a day I was expecting, we add an extra 8 hours in there.
Just keep repeating.. "I am getting money. I am getting money."

On the bright side, I became totally addicted to a new YouTube thing!! Brotherhood 2.0, to be exact. Its hilarious, and witty, and full of random nerd references that I actually understand (which makes me feel quite proud, oddly enough.)



And now, I shall go upstairs and make that ham salad I told mom I would make right after she left. (It has been an hour. The ham salad is not done.) And then write back Kate and Marta.
Sorry guys. I am slow at responding lately.