Saturday, August 10, 2002

 
okay. so i had a poopy night. People came in past the time we were going to close. I kept making orders wrong, I was SO mad at Scott. i was making al the food myself. I was just TOTALLY upset. Sick of looking at food.

And then. I got this phone call. I will tell you right now that God knows how to make me infinitely happy. I wish I could expound on the phone call, but i can't. Maybe some other time.

I am so happy right now, i could burst.

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