Home Sweet Home
It’s late Saturday night/Sunday morning (California time) and I just got home from work.
Tonight was attack of the prom-bound teenagers. I don’t know how I keep forgetting the madness that prom season brings, but after tonight I’m guessing that I just black it out once it’s over. It’s like Mother’s Day and Valentine’s Day; pure chaos. I walked into madness and it didn’t end for hours. My aching feet, are very happy to be home.
Sunday (technically, “today”) is my Friday and I plan to party like it’s 1999. I’m a breaker, so my shift will be easy and short. I’m planning on grabbing bff after work and, instead of going to the usual place, heading out to new spots to see what we can see. I feel like I’ve been fishing in a small pond, and now it’s time to move into new- and bigger- waters.
Hope y’all had a good weekend. Me and my hangover will be back tomorrow. Woo Hoo!
Peace and better fishing.
