Got a call this morning asking me to work 5 hours tonight.

I said yes, because I am working poor and need the overtime to buy school stuff for Quinton.

But it's frustrating knowing that I have no real time to myself this week.

I'll get out at the usual time, which means no one is going to be up or online when I get home.

Whinewhinewhine.

(and even then, I only get 4 hours of over time because even though I was scheduled 6 days, two days were only 4 hours each, for a total of 39 hours before today).

Ugh I hope you can take a break soon!

Ugh, I don't want to go, Carol. Why did I say yes?

I don't make good decisions when I am HALF ASLEEP ugh.