My day went from BAD to WORSE!

[stoopbeck]

Not really, it was just the longest day ever. But upon reflection, going to sleep at three when I knew I had to get up at six was not a particularly brilliant start to the day. Work at 7, break at 11, back to work at 1:20, home at 5:30. There is a big event going on at work tomorrow, and we had to do all kinds of things to get ready for it.

Adam and I had to put two tents together and it was like the Three Stooges were alive and well and living in Millbrook. All we needed was eye-poking and a violin and a lame tapeworm joke and we'd be there. Those tents were crazy hard to set up.

I feel like my brain is kind of broken. Also, when did it get to be summer outside? Last night I was sleeping under four blankets. Today I was out working in the hot hot sun. I don't approve, Alabama. At all.

I kind of feel like a zombie.