Got My Computer Back!

I'm writing this from the privacy of my own bedroom. After ten months, I FINALLY got my computer back. Thank god. No more waiting three days to check my e-mail, no more headphones. I did it!

Had a hard weekend. Went out on Saterday. One drink got me tipsy, which is odd. First time that's happened in about five years. Still, since in the last month I've been throwing up constantly, it's not that surprising. Had blood tests today. Hope there's nothing wrong.

Anyway, I said somethings I probably shouldn't. About my father, my feelings. About what I want for my future. I'm hoping everyone just lets drop and never mentions it again. That's usally the way I feel after I've been drinking and I've said too much.

Father's day wasn't as bad as it could be. I was only at the cemetary for like 5 minutes. No more, thank god. It wasn't my idea of a good time. Still, the day improved drastically with the knowledge that I got my computer back. I kinda knew it was coming, I had been that my aunt wanted to tell me good news, but I didn't want to get my hopes up. Still, I did it, I earned it back. How wicked is that?

Just checked the shift bid. It closes in an hour so though not official, it's pretty likely that I'm getting 8-4 with weds, thurs off. Yuck. Oh, well it could be worse. It could be 4-12 with tues, wed off. That would be the worst shift I can imagine.