My eyes hurt and my head hurts and my legs are killing me. This is my ninth day of work after having only one day off the week before. I suppose I should just quit whining about it and deal with it, but this is a nice outlet. Tomorrow is my last day for the week and I only have one store to run thank goodness.

Tonight I have to go back in for drawer change and we (the division and district managers) are working part of third shift. My boss says he will let us go by ten, I certainly hope so as I have to get back up around 4:30 tomorrow morning. We have to have the Boy at the recruiting station for a mandatory training exercise. They are busing the boys out to Dobbins AFB where some Drill Instructors are going to have a bit of fun with them for the day.

I think I would rather be at work myself…