OK, so today was pretty boring, once again. I was extremely tired for some odd reason though, and could not keep myself awake or alert for the life of me. I worked at 12, and that was same-old, same-old. We were slow as all heck, and nothing interesting happened. Although, Francis did show me some more custard stuffs.
After I got off of work at 6, I sat on my butt and watched TV the rest of the night. I have become quite addicted to VH1 and all of those All Access shows. I can't get enough of them. I also throughly enjoy the Discovery Health Channel, and watched an interesting show on why humans are attracted to "butts and guts" as they called it. They had a girl on there getting butt implants, which is a new one for me. I have never heard of such an operation. They also had a personal trainer showing you the best moves to get a flat stomach/gut and a six pack.
So now after watching endless hours of TV, I am getting worried. Nathan's dad was suppose to fly Nathan home late today, and I haven't heard anything. He never actually said he would call, nor did I ever get the chance to ask him to call, but I wish I knew he just got home alright. I tend to always think the worst will happen, and I was watching the 11 o'clock news fearing that I would hear a report of a moonie gone down and no suriviors. I am sure is his fine, and I am complete worry wart, but I just wish I knew for sure. If he was in a airliner, I would feel much better. But I worry with him on a little airplane with his Dad flying, I have no idea why, but I do. *sighs* Well, I can't dwell on this, and I am sure he got home alright, no news is good news, right?
Okie Dokie, after writing tons of nothing, I am going to bed now
Current Mood - Anxious
Days Until I See Nathan - 2