today at work... was hell. i was so stressed i was actually crying hysterically while laughing. and not like... laughing so hard i cried. and i had a napkin fiasco and covered every surface of sandwich line with napkins. we had ticket times of ten minutes at one point. non stop line. fucking people.... and such. ryan cracks me up though, so it's ok. but then, i randomly closed sandwich line by myself. and i was like "whaat?" but all that's done with. and now i have nothing to worry about except mailing my bills tomorrow, and going to rockford and chicago. and packing. and laundry... and. and and... *freaks out* no, i'm ok.


hung out with devin today, hamburg for breakfast/lunch, and village in for dinner. good times. and he let me have this pictures that chris took of him studying in the hallway, and it's a kick ass picture. i'll show rob and kismet (and anyone else who wants to see it) in rockford. it'll be almost like he came along. only less likely to climb unstable structures and scare the living daylights out of me. (sidenote: living daylights? what am i? sixty years old?) ok, on that note, i think it's time for me to go to bed. so alas, alas.... no more updates until monday! now guys, no giant "let's hate megan" commentathons this time, ok? last time i left town this became a breeding ground for nastiness. none of that. i will be back monday, and then i will have TWO new stu (tu nu stu) rants. and there will be rejoicing.


oh, and..... HAPPY BIRTHDAY BEN!