I woke up with a headache this morning.
I really don't want to go to work today, except I would like to talk to Donnita - she and Nan and Lisa and Debbie had a meeting, and some of it was about me, but Lisa didn't tell me about it. Donnita told me a snippet of their conversation on her way out yesterday afternoon, but I want to know more. If they're going to put me back in the mailroom full time I'd like to know about it.
People drive stupidly.
Cory is the best guy in the whole world. I love him so!!!