Oh, what a day...

just worked eight hours. That may not sound all that
bad, but at Byerly's, you only get two fifteen minute
breaks if you work between six and eight hours. And
only one fifteen if you work anywhere from three to five.
So I waited three hours for my first one, and then three
and a half for my second one. It's busy because of
Easter. I'm TIRED. And I think I might go see Bridget
Jones's Diary tonight, whether Angie goes or not. (I
invited her. Ain't I nice?)