June 16, 2008
Nope. Forget it. I worked what seemed like the longest, most painful day of my entire life. The job itself wasn’t so bad. I mean washing dishes isn’t exactly brain surgery, but I got off work that night and I felt so numb in my head, that I could’ve been drooling and I wouldn’t have known it. But my legs and feet were in a lot of pain! I couldn’t sleep the whole night. The next morning I woke up and stumbled around. I felt like I was on sleeping pills, y’know that numbness that they give you? I wandered over to Pete’s Kitchen ( a cheap diner by my apartment ) and ate.