Move to the music

Or rather, a person could move to the beat of my temple. Got a *bad* headache. Waiting for the yummy pills to kick in, because I have to work in an hour. And noooooo I did not go out and get drunk last night, thank you very much. I'm abstaining from drinking for two weeks - you know, till my next paycheck:) But seriously. Last night at work was KERAZY. And not in a good way, no no. A plated *choice* entree dinner for 500. It went pretty quickly, that's true, but it was still LONG. I got to work at two o'clock. I left work at 1:30 and got home around 2ish. It does make for a long day. After that all I wanted was to eat some chicken noodle-o's and watch an episode of QAF and pass the hell out. Which I did. My alarm woke me up at noon today and I still had a hard time trying to get out of bed. And now I'm sitting in front of this computer with my eyes drooping. I think I might take a walk down to McDonalds and get some lunch. I'm in a greasy-kill me-mm mm heart attack kind of mood. And I'm not sure how long I'll be working tonight before we get our lunch break (is it still a lunch break if it's at midnight?) and I soooo cannot go to work without eating anymore. Although, I've lost a couple pounds and gained a couple inches in my arms:)

Honestly, there *was* a point to this post.

God, I'm so tired. But, at least I have tomorrow and Monday off. 'Cept tomorrow I have to go to the market. All I have in my refrigerator is a lime, a quart of spoilt milk, a can of Red Bull, and a half gallon of Cranberry Juice. S'okay, though. All I've got in my freezer is a carton of smokes. Yeah, I'm a bachelor. What now, huh? And then after shopping, I'll need to *gulp* clean. Yuck. My place is crazy gross right now.

And now for food and work. And then sleep and food. heh.