It's an "I want to watch Ponyo and eat popcorn while curled up next to my family, and his dumbbutt" kinda night.
Left work early because the store died around 345.
Which sucks because we have a lot of things on sale,
which makes it hard to meet our quotas...
BUT IT'S SUCH CUTE STUFF I WISH I HAD THE MONEY TO BUY IT ALL FOR MYSELF.
Even the menswear~
I am tired of the nightmares I have been having.
I guess when you dream about being eaten alive, or watching someone get eaten alive, you are upset about something you aren't dealing with.
What could I not be dealing with???