So the Thanksgiving holiday was a joke. I worked every freakin' day. ;_; Heck, I can't even remember the last time I had a day off. I think Saturday the 22nd, because I had a class at DeAnza that day, but I'm not sure. I'm always sleepy now, and my legs are always sore. Samchan's gonna be sick if she ain't careful...sigh. If I could feel his arms around me again, I think I'd be all better. Such is his effect, my dear.
On the other hand, my skin is improving, and that is ever and always a good thing. If I could just do something about these cold, lined hands and recurring lip balm addictions, I might be in pretty good shape.
Bed sounds capital right now. Cheerio, chaps.
