Evil

The roommat'es mom gave the furnace guy her house phone so I can't really go on-line. Gah. I will have withdrawel.

Actually I will check my e-mail and then get off. So no LJ until after work.

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Day two in this pay week and I'm already almost an hour over on my hours. This is what happens when I'm now suposed to be out at quarter after instead of 30 after. Last minute customers and people who have to figure out how to pay.

So I'm going in half and hour late tomorrow to start making up for it.

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So I evidently scratched my forehead in my sleep last night. It sort of hurt when I washed my face in the shower this morning, but I didn't think much of it. Didn't see it when I did my hair, I wasn't wearing my glasses, thus details are lost. So I just happend to look in the mirror with my bangs pushed out of my face, and there is a biggish scratch across the left side of my forehead. Who know how I managed that one.

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I feel that I really need to make some sort of statement about my hatred of this never ending winter crap. Plus the fluctuating temperatures, which I suspect are why I'm sickish.

So Saturday was really nice, I wore my fleece jacket to work and actually didn't need to wear it when I ran outside a couple times during the day. Yesterday it was in the 20's with a wind chill I don't even want to think about. I had my down jacket on with the hood up pretty much anytime I was forced to go outside. Today was probably just as cold, but with out the wind, so that's something I guess.

But still, cold bad, more snow on the horizon also bad.