Ugh. What happened to this week? I’m pretty sure I worked Wednesday night, but what was Thursday? Oh wait, right, I worked. And then Friday? Yeah, worked the night shift… and then this morning, pretty sure I got up after six hours of sleep and went back to work. Oh, so THAT is what happened to my week. Huh.

I’m not complaining. Wait, yeah, I guess I am. I don’t mind working. It’s just… well, I won’t go over this again. After work, however, I took the train to Queens and was picked up by my Sean and Jordi to head to his show. He was, truly, onstage for only about three or four minutes, but it was actually a good time. It was “A Soldier’s Play”, I think, remade from the movie “A Soldier’s Story”. I think. Lots of strapping black men in tank tops. And some lovely acting as well. Sean then drove me home which took just about a lifetime, and now I’m here, about to fall into bed just in time to wake up for- you guessed it- work! WORKworkwork.

This seem like a really good time to buy my ticket to California.

Have I mentioned that my interview for the Peace Corps is on Tuesday?

Bedtime.