I still sleep too much or too little. I'm tired but 10pm is too early to retire although I should. I have a habit of not doing the things I should and doing the things I shouldn't, even if I know better.

I'm still laughing, obviously not constantly, but I've realized that although I'm capable of it, it was whether or not I allowed myself to. I've allowed myself to laugh so hard to the point of exhaustion the past two nights over a silly word such as masticate. I had no idea what it meant and when I'm told that someone's seen me masticate at work it sounds so wrong that it's hilarious.

I simply adore some of the kids I work the evening shift with. I may hate the job but those kids keep me coming back just for the laughs.