Bah, humbug

Seriously, is Christmas done yet?
Working retail completely ruins the holidays for me.
People are rude and demanding.
The hours are long.
It is ridiculously busy.
There is no time for anything.
I'm so tired that all I want to do is cry.

It doesn't help that on my weekends to work, my friends want to hang out.
Hanging out = late nights.
Late nights = little sleep.
Little sleep = crabby Bamf.
No one wants to hang out on my weekends off.
Lame.
If I wouldn't be sick I wouldn't be so dramatic and emotional, but I am.
Awesome.
Let's hope that this headache goes away so I can not be so dramatic.
Cross your fingers.

I'm sending out Christmas cards for the first time this year.
I just hope that I actually get them sent out in time.
That will pretty much be a Christmas miracle- I'm horrible at mailing things.

Whelp, it's not even 6pm and I'm heading to bed.
I have the headache from hell.

Crabby pants,
Bamf