everyone wants to work in an art store...

I am doing what I always said I would never do. I am working retail over the holiday season. Bah HUMBUG. Today was madness, absolute total chaos. In fact, one would almost think that everyone was doing their Christmas shopping today. Add to that a crazy mostly incompetent manager, and framing business that is two months behind, and a Friday stock shipment for the month of December, and you have yourself a circus. A circus run by two frazzled employees.

Today as I said, was absolute madness. I was planning to come home and work on Christmas presents and art projects and things of that nature, but really, I'm beat, I do not want to think, organize, talk, read, move or even breathe. I want to turn my brain off and melt into a cozy mass of blankets... Forever.

No such luck. I don't even have exciting e-mail or web comics or even blogs to come home to. I suppose to redeem the day I could go see Rent, but that would require being out late, I'd probably fall asleep at the theatre, and it is freaking cold outside. Maybe I'll just have to consolidate myself with an L Word marathon.

I love my cat and how cute she is and how every time I look at her I stop and say "awwwww."