I'm so fucking tired, I had to get up at 7 after going to bed at four...There was this stupid meeting for Subway people, if I wasn't a night shift manager I would have bailed. After the meeting (We talked about bread and how to cut it for 40 minutes...no lie) I had to do some paper work I forgot to at the shelter and I got two women dumped on me and I had to do their charting.

Then I went to work at subway at 4...now I'm dead.
These are the times where I need a good hour of sex, so I can fall into a coma.

Steve surprised me tonight, I honestly thought he was going to bail (like he did the other 2 times) but he proved me wrong for once.
That makes me happy.