Workin

Monday was pretty busy at work. I made $42.55 in tips, which is a good day. As long as I make more than $20, I'm happy. More than $30, I'm happy as a clam. More than $40, and I end up spending it all because I feel so rich.

I'm going off to Jeff's to celebrate his birthday today. I got him a card and some lip balm (he goes through that stuff like there's no tomorrow), and I'm going to stop by the grocery store and get him some cinnamon rolls. He loves cinnamon. It's a pretty sad-looking birthday, but he really has got everything he wants. Hard to buy for. I've gotta start thinking about my parents' birthdays, too. August 6th for both. *scratches head* I have no clue what to get them. NONE. Well, that's not entirely true. I think I know what I'm going to do for mom... but she might read this so I can't say. No one ever reads this. I'm talking to myself. *sings* I'm dancing with myself, oh oh dancing with myself...

I'm waiting for mom to come home so I can head out to work. Tracy'll be there, but she's working in the Garden Room. Maybe we can hang out Wednesday or something. Gosh, I feel so darn lazy... I'm just getting by with my laundry. Before school starts, I'm gonna do some spring cleaning. Yeah, I know, spring's gone. But who cares?

Looking at the forecast for my weekends, according to Accuweather. Sat 79, Sun 82. Comfy. *looks to next weekend* 91 and 91. *dies* That had better change. *peers closer* This is freaky. The average precipitation in July is 3.91 inches. So far we've had .43. Last month we had 3.14 inches of rain, while the average is 4.29. That's only 73% of the average. Global warming is killing us all. I look around, and all the grass is dying. The garden's lost, the ground cracked and dry. I hope it rains soon. Just to prove it still can rain.

Still waiting.