Another night at cracker barrel, although we were busy I still didn't make what I should have. I got stiffed by a lovely old couple. Had a table of 5 leave two bucks, then a table of two leave five bucks... how does that figure? But a party of 7 did leave me ten so that made me happy enough.

So last night I had sort of an emotional breakdown. The stress of 20 hours of class (even though it's not too terrible, yet) plus working and running ads club and being 2 hours away from the love of my life can really take a toll on a person. I was struggling with an art assignment and when I had no one here in murray to turn to for moral support I got mad at Tom for really no reason. Maybe I felt that since he wasn't here I could take it out on him, not that would ever be the right answer but it's what I did. I'm sorry for that. But now that I'm home from work I'm really mellow.. I think I am just going to lounge around the house (because I'm here all alone) :)