Good Friday... Or Maybe Bad.

Easter is upon us! I feel like it kind of sneaked up on me, but it truly didn't. I knew all week it was coming. I just find it difficult to do anything outside of work and going to bed.

All week they have been playing it up. "It's going to be really busy on Friday, so every one of you will be on customer duty-making sure the customers can find what they need and get out of here." Then I found out our supervisors/whatnot would be leaving us at NOON. The store manager would disperse us as seen fit. Oh, happy day.

Today was another "I wish I had a penis day" because I could possibly get away from the craziness through doing outside work. I don't know if there are special kinds for special jobs LOL but it seems that way sometimes!! This one for that job, bigger one for another one. Only kidding!! :) I did find out that I have a reputation amongst the managers as being a "talker" instead of working. Really? Mistaken. So mistaken. But that's okay. I know my work gets done.

It truly was a tough day for me. From first break til the time I got to head out of there, my stomach was doing flips. I felt like I was going to be sick. On top of that, I thought my legs were going to fall off. I guess the running/walking during my break was getting to me. I'm also always trying to get in some extra steps at work as well, so a lot is hurting. I walked a short distance on today's last break then sat in the sun with my coworker. It was nice, loved it. Maybe I should just lay in the sun some days... This weekend is very welcome. I need the break. I'm about to fall asleep right now and D is wanting to go some where. I could just curl up in bed and be happy. Ugh, is 6:30 pm too early to go bed?! I can't type any more!!