exhausted.

I am.

I worked from 9 a.m. to 11 p.m. last night. I think I took a half hour lunch.

Needless to say, my body aches.

All in all, it was worth it. I made decent money in the restaurant, and my friends Nathan and Jason came in to entertain me.

I woke up to Josephine farting loudly while Ryan slept soundly on the dining room floor.

I made coffee for my hung over house guests and stumbled to work to buy breakfast for my department since I didn't even bother to get anyone a card.

For Christmas, I would like some socks and to hug my mother.