tefinden0 | *Fumbles for a word* Pain. Lots and lots of pain.

Owww my body hurts, owww my throat hurts. Whine bitch, whine bitch, whine whine bitch bitch.

Went to the Ortho this morning *Sighs* now I owe my mom $140 ... Money sucks when you don't have enough. got out of the ortho around 9. Went home and grabbed something to eat, then went to work... instead of school.... because I'm a genius.

Once I got ot work, My throat realized how much pain it was in and started to fight me. I had this burning/constricted pain in my chest and I couldn't breath, and every breath I took burned my throat and I kept coughing which really felts like it was tearing me up.
And of course today was the bussiest day we've had in 4 weeks. duh.
So i worked. Without any disdain, comments, no nothing. I unloaded 140 boxes of Orchids, and 18 vendors. Which doesn't sound like alot... but each one had around 10-60 cases of plants, some heavy, some light, some dangerous, some silly. It was just.. insane.
The around 4, Chuck's wife decides to call me across the street and slave over dishgardens, which just.. killed me. Worse than the unloading of vendors, because you have to stand in one spot, and do the same thing over and over again. And standing in one spot sends searing pain up my legs and thru my back. For no apparent reason. So my feet.. grah. just. grah. just like that.
Then we realized our last vendor 'Ms. juanitta' hadn't picked up 2 of the stops she was suppose to make. Big boo-boo. Florida Cactus had about 60 cases, and we couldn't fit that on the van so we had to wait for her, then me and her drove back out there and picked them up. pain. That's all I can say.
So then we got back, I unloaded everythign I had just loaded onto racks, then loaded it all back into a semi. Ok. So I didn't do alot of it. Tony did most of it.
And it wasn't like I was alone working all day, Mitsy, Valerie, Tony, Davey, Dianne they were all working with me too, so it's like I did everything myself, everything was shared. I'm just a baby.

So now I'm all achy, I want to go to sleep.

Ontop of all that, Chuck's wife tells me not to come in tomorrow, they won't need my help. And not to come in Monday either. Fine and good, but I need money. I NEED money. Now. Forever.

..... I can't remember anything else..

O.

'cept I love Sarah. Alot. yes. I do. ... And I think that's it.......