Last night at work we got a call from our graveyard cashier, who said he would not be coming in to work at midnight because he was sick. After many failed attempts to call the only person who had the next day off, we finally got ahold of the day shift cashier and worked out a plan. I would work all of swing shift and the first half of graveyard, and she would come in at 4am and work the last half of graveyard and her day shift.

Wow, did that make for a long night. Swing shifts are already nine and a half hours long, so by the time I got done with that and half of graveyard, it was a 13 and a half hour long night/morning at work.

Getting home and trying to fall asleep at a quarter after 5am was difficult, as well, since it's light outside and we have white curtains that do little more than block vision, but not light. By the time I woke up this afternoon, Aaron had half an hour before he had to leave for work. What a wasted day.

Fortunately, yesterday was the last day of the work week for me, and I have three days off in which to laze about and work on crochet things.

And that's about all the news I have...I know it's pretty exciting and whatnot...