As completely exhausted as I am tonight ... and I am, completely exhausted ... I can't help but perk up a bit when I hear that "Hey Ya" song, which I love so much that I ... must ... shake it like a Polaroid pic-cha! SHAKE IT! SHAKE SHAKE SHAKE SHAKE IT! Ahem.
Oh Lord, my kids are both rolling their eyes as they read that. Heh.
I hurt myself at work today ... my elbow bent the wrong way when I was trying to lift something far too heavy, far too high. Duh. Nobody cared much. But it made me cry ... more out of being too tired than anything else. And I was really trying hard NOT to cry at work. I stayed an hour and a half longer than I said I was. Duh again. THAT won't be happening tomorrow. 8 hours, maybe 8-and-a-half ... then I'm out of there.
I'm thinking that if the cashier training doesn't happen soon, I won't be able to hang in there. This physical crap is killing me. :-(
Already getting fired up for this weekend's game between Clemson and University of South Carolina. In preparation, I think I'll share a few jokes that Adam sent to me in e-mail.
Q: What do you have if three Gamecocks are buried up to their necks in cement?
A: Not enough cement.
Q: What does an average Gamecock football player get on his SATs?
Q. What do you call a Gamecock in a 3 piece suit?
A. The defendant.
Q: How many USC freshmen does it take to screw in a lightbulb?
A: None - it's a sophomore course.
Haha ... more tomorrow. :-)
Outside My House Today:
Thought For Today:
"You might be a Gamecock if:
Your Gamecock vanity plates were made by your ex-roommate."