I’m picking up a long shift at work tomorrow and i’m kinda nervous about it because it’ll be me and two managers all day until they leave and the other dude comes in to close with me. This week I get two days off, though, which is amazing and I’ll keep thinking about that to get me through.

I’m reading a book and I dunno if I like it or not. It’s interesting, but I dunno if I like it. I’m eager to finish, but I’m not certain if it’s because I want it to be over or I want to see how it ends.

I finished cleaning off my Monster High girl today so I can hopefully start prepping her for painting tomorrow. I hope she looks good when I’m done. 

Ultimately, I feel restless. And tired. Very tired.