Last Day of 46

Tomorrow I turn 47. Some days I feel like Methuselahs grandma and other days I feel like I should still be in my teens.  Last Friday night Alan and I went over to Rhonda and Brian's house.This is Rhonda.  She is my best friend in the world and our schedules are so insane we never get to see each other.  Fri we couldn't even meet til 8:00 pm.  I'm used to getting up at 4 or 5 am so I am usually conking out on the couch by 9.  We had a great time eating Pizza and watching a couple of movies. Dogma and Letters to Juliet.  We didn't head home til 1 in the morning.  Been a long time since I was out at that time.  I forgot how many drunks are out at that time.

Its going to be a rough week at work.  I had one quit last week and I have my asst deli manager on vacation.  They have us cut down on hours so much now every day is is an exercise in frustration.  I write a list of what needs to be done.  I try to do the top priorities and as much else as I can, but everyday I know that somethings are not going to get done.  That's with me staying over at least an hour everyday.  I'm just tired and burnt out.