The voice in the back of my head tells me that I should be immersing myself in code again tonight, but I have chosen to ignore it. Blasted voice tends to get my biorhythms all jacked up.
Dad is definitely going back to work tomorrow, which means I need to get my ass out of bed and go look for a job. I should go begging at both Staples and Wal-Mart -- especially Staples. I know they'll take me back. I hope, anyways. Either way, I still need more than one job.
Sucks how life is like that.
But, I will enjoy the day out tomorrow. I need time to myself as well as getting stuff done.
--Annie