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I think I stayed up too late last night... Couldn't help it, though - after all, it's not like I have time in the morning before I have to go to work.

Evil, evil work...

I get lucky, though - the new schedule is up, and after today, I have a week off. I don't work again until next Sunday. Of course, that means later on I work four days in a row - but I'll get to that when I get to it.

And work sucked last night. I had to do ten loads of laundry. Stupid morning people took in three bachelor services for last night, one of which had six loads. I had almost no time to do anything else.

I hate my job. Really, really hate it.

Oh well... money, I guess.