Yep

I just poked myself in the eye. Partly because my eyes are dry. Partly because I'm tired. Partly because I'm a dork.

All-in-all, a pretty good weekend. Friday I went to the doctors office and I was pretty annoyed at the service. I guess I was foolish to expect more. Nothing doing Friday night. Dave was out for a bit after work, and I went to bed early. Saturday morning I had to work and then we went north to the Wal-Mart SuperCenter. We got some good deals, but forgot half the things we went in there for. We also stopped to see Damian waiting tables at a new restaurant. Good food!! It's nice to find a new place for dinner, even if it's a few miles away. We got in the car after dinner (it was SO cold out...probably -10 at this point, without considering windchill) and said "What the hell are we doing out of the house???" Our plan was to go straight home. Well, an hour and a half later, we were finally almost home. We stopped at Dave's parents, the gas station for a lottery ticket (we didn't match a SINGLE number out of the 12 we picked), Menards to check prices on the vanity we want for our new bathroom, and THEN home. Still very cold.
Sunday I was going to sleep in. I woke up at 8:15am. Probably because I've been doing the first shift thing for the last couple weeks. So I did dishes, organized a bit, and met Babe and Gertie for lunch. The afternoon/evening consisted of grocery shopping, dinner, some tv, and an attempt at a nap. I'm back on 3rd shift now...and EXHAUSTED. I've been up since 8:15am, and won't get home til at least 3:30am. No wonder I want to poke my eye out.