How about I don’t want to type up my notes for class tomorrow. I need to have it together though and under control. We might be having class on saturday and I need to be on point. I still don’t want to type it up.
I am uncomfortable. I just am. I can’t sit comfortably. I can’t see comfortably and it’s aggravating.
I have to work early tomorrow. I don’t even know what I am going to bring for lunch. I hope that I am not on register 1 or any other speedy register. I would love to be on register 5 or something like that. I love big buggies and ringing up on big registers.
My hair is a mess. I have a frizz nap going on. Don’t ask and I will not try to explain it.