Today was another long day at work. I got to leave an hour early because I've been racking too many hours up. Then I got to come home and clean out the fridge, mow the lawn, and fix the fence for the horses. My dad helped me, sorta, with the fence. He ended up being late, which means I did most of the work.
i'm typing in blue because i'm not exactly happy right now. guess you can call it sad.
i'm going to go read "The Man Who Loved Jane Austen." Its a good book.