So I had to go to the mall for 2 hours of training...as much as I tried to stay alert, it wasn't happening. Luckily I've already used that system and those cameras. Nothing really new to absorb..but it did cut a hole in my recovering. Meh. The bus ride home was the only one I've ever wished to end in a fiery crash. It was full of fuckin mallrats. Nothing makes me want to slit my wrists like being trapped in a tiny short bus with 20 teenagers. Had the ride not been short several of them would've either caught my ebola or my fist flying in fury. Eventually though, I did get home.

Tomorrows gonna be a fun day. We're goin to a Philles game! First one we've been to since we moved.

Anywho...for now I'm gonna relax a bit more then go to bed.

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