Donuts and Pizza.

An update for each day missed will hopefully make me feel better about being such a lazy bum.

D left for home on Wednesday morning as I continued to sleep through whatever was left of the day. I vaguely remember crawling into D's bed before she left as Banana was on the computer. After about an hour of sleep, I woke up and got ready for my first day back to work since about three weeks.

I believe the only good part of my day was getting a new yellow shirt and hat. You see, I've always wanted a yellow shirt because I have the red shirt. My life is complete.

Everything else about the store was similar, except for the new and improved machines and the placement of everything. I got used to it throughout the evening.

After work, I got a text from Banana saying that Joaquin was with her and they were going for dinner at California Pizza Kitchen. I went to meet them there.

Banana got the Thai pizza, Joaquin the Meat Lover's and Pesto Chicken, and I got the Greek pizza. NO ONE WANTED A SLICE OF MY PIZZA. That was upsetting... not really.